 Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings...  The Beauties of English Poetry - Seite 48von Peter Pindar - 1804Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...There 's such a charm in melancholy, I would not, if I could, be gay. " SAMUEL ROGERS Day: "Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus, and blackest Midnight...'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy. JOHN MILTON Day: 'He 'who hears the rippling of rivers in these degenerate days will not utterly despair.... | |
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