 | 1818 - 638 pagina’s
...night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap. All round us ; we but ftel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, Anil Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling o'er... | |
 | 1818 - 762 pagina’s
...long ruined labyrinth, alone Each echo whispers of the elder day, I iee a monument in every stone. All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollectinns ; now we clap Our bands, and cry ' Eureka !'... | |
 | 1818 - 502 pagina’s
...waves, and mantle her distress ! The double night of ages, and of her. Night's daughter. Ignorance, hith wrapt and wrap* All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The Ocean has his chart, the stars their map. And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the... | |
 | William Jerdan, William Ring Workman, Frederick Arnold, John Morley, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin - 1818 - 862 pagina’s
...waves, and mantle her distress ! The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap * All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The Ocean has his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the... | |
 | DAVID WILLISON - 1818 - 572 pagina’s
...where all is doubly night? The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling... | |
 | 1818 - 806 pagina’s
...long ruined labyrinth, alone Each echo whispers of the elder day, I see a monument in cverv stone. All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean ham his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 pagina’s
...all is doubly night? LXXXI. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter , Ignorance , hath wrapt and wrap All round us, we but feel our way to...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Our hands, and cry « Eureka »... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 pagina’s
...all as doubly night? LXXXI. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and 'wrap All round us ; we but feel our way...their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap 5 But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Our hands , and... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 pagina’s
...where all is doubly night? * The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter i Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us; we but feel our way to...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Ouf Jiands , and cry „Eureka!'*... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 pagina’s
...al) is doubly night ? LXXXI. The double uight of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way...knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry « Eureka... | |
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The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap: But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections: now we clap Our hands, and cry, " Eureka ! it is clear — " When but some false mirage... 
