 Awake, My fairest, my espoused, my latest found, Heaven's last best gift, my ever new delight ! Awake : the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the...  Œuvres complètes - Էջ 304François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1837Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - 434 էջ
...My fairest, my espous'd, my latest found, Heaven's last best gift, my ever-new delight, Awake; the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us: we lose...what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, and how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet. Book V. 1. 1. Comparing Latin Hexameter... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - 458 էջ
...My fairest, my espous'd, my latest found, Heaven's last best gift, ray ever-new delight, Awake; the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us: we lose...how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove,What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How uature paints her colours, and how the bee... | |
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...us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring ' • Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, \Vhat drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed. How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits OR the bloom extracting liquid sweet." — B. v. 1. 23i " Deffroa decaf ddyn>, 0 briawd, hwyaf gael... | |
 | British essayists - 1819 - 376 էջ
...Awake, My fairest, my espous'd, my latest found, Hear,ns last best gift, my ever new delight! Awake: the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we' lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blows the citron groie, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 378 էջ
...shines, and the ficsh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blowb the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colpuri, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet.* Such whispering wak'd her, but with... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 էջ
...the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender his temple, and his holy ark, With all hi- flu- bloom extracting liquid sweet." Such whispering wak'd her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom... | |
 | A.P. Beresford, Alexander Dedekind, Andrew Jameson, Auguste de Saint-Hilaire, Benjamin Kidd, Bouffier de Sauvages, Charles Bucke, Edward Latham Ormerod, Esq. Thomas Hale, George Hubbard, Harry Wallis Kew, Herbert S. Shorthouse, I. Hopkins, James Caldwell, James Cavanah Murphy, Lippi, M.M.M., T. Slevan, Thorsley, Travers James Briant, William Carr, William Dunbar, William Hyde Wollaston - 1820 - 474 էջ
...from the same vineyard : one of his amusements, before he laboured under a gutta serena, being to mark How Nature paints her colours ; how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet. Howel compared the republic of Lucca (in 1621) to a hive ; while Shakspeare, who left neither the depths... | |
 | John Milton - 1821 - 346 էջ
...morning shines, and the fresh field 20 Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring . Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the...balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Such whisp'ring wak'd her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing, thus she spake. " O sole,... | |
 | John Milton - 1821 - 226 էջ
...My fairest, my espoused, my latest found, Heaven's last best gift, my ever new delight! Awake : The morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature... | |
 | 1822 - 788 էջ
...the morning slimes, and t!i iVesh lithl Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark huw spring Our tender 2 eoloun, huw the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liqukl sweet,' Such whispering wak'd her, but wilh... | |
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