 And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt Or...  Paradise regained. An account of Cowper's writings, relating to Milton. A ... - Էջ 200William Hayley - 1810Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 էջ
...tfieeavee. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched w;ilks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 էջ
...loud, Or ushet'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, in the first degree, But thinks his neighbour further arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 360 էջ
...loud, Or ushertl with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the...Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heased stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There... | |
 | William Enfield - 1827 - 412 էջ
...twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard, the Nymphs to...hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Wbere no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honey'd thigh. That... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 820 էջ
...brook ; in memory, Or monument to ages : and thereon Offer sweet-smelling gums. Milton's Paradise Lost. When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine or mwumental oak. Milton. In a heap of slain, Two youthful knights they found beneath a load opprest Of... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 418 էջ
...brook ; in memory, Or monument to ages : and thereon Offer sweet-smelling gums. Uillon's Paradise Lost. When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown thai Sylvan loves, Of pine or mimnmriitiit oak. Milton. In a heap of slain, Two youthful knights they... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 878 էջ
...Spring both, the face of brightest heaven had changed To grateful twilight. Hilton' > Paradise Lost. When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves. Milton. Trip no more in twilight ranks. a. When the sun was down, They just arrived by twilight at... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 էջ
...loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And, when the...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
 | John Milton - 1832 - 354 էջ
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. iso And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, iss Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 էջ
...loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the...to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To archeil walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak,... | |
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