 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 sidor
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine : But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must nourish slaves. Place me on Sunium's marble steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, A land of... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 sidor
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, , May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 sidor
...with Samian wine, Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There,... | |
 | Johannes Matthias Firmenich Richartz - 1840 - 184 sidor
...AóqS Bá'ícwi'. Our virgins dance beneath the «hade. — I see their glorious black eyes shine; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. (7) 'Aya)Jiáa»t> %,«oí, xaí ird-i\ria wç Kt<f. Яе'. (8) Elvtti. ¿).ri&ivài>, от» oí Tovqxoi... | |
 | Henry Alford - 1841 - 272 sidor
...with Samian wine! Our virgins dance beneath the shade— I see their glorious black eyes shine; But, gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...think such breasts must suckle slaves. "' Place me on Summit's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There,... | |
 | 1842 - 504 sidor
...with Samian wine! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sidor
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade— I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 sidor
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...breasts must suckle slaves. . Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 sidor
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,... | |
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Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like, let me sing and die: A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine— Dash down yon cup of Samian wine! 
