 Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit...  The Poetical Works of John Milton - Էջ 36John Milton - 1834 - 392 էջԱմբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | 1909 - 502 էջ
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs,. Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
 | William Kerrigan - 1983 - 372 էջ
...in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...but chief Thee Sion and the flow'ry Brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two... | |
 | Steven Knapp - 1993 - 192 էջ
...his blindness, but his only persistent action is to wander in search of an agency outside himself: Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song . . . (III. 26-29) And if the poet's thoughts are at one point said to be voluntary — "thoughts,... | |
 | Paul H. Fry - 1995 - 276 էջ
...Keats this passage would be Milton's Chapman's Homer: So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...but chief Thee Sion and the flowr'y brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometime forget Those other two... | |
 | Paul Hammond - 2002 - 484 էջ
...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs,* Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowery brooks beneath 30 That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
 | John Milton - 2003 - 1084 էջ
...that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more...Sion and the flow'ry Brooks beneath 30 That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with... | |
 | John Milton, Merritt Yerkes Hughes - 2003 - 388 էջ
...in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...but chief Thee Sion and the flow'ry Brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two... | |
 | John Milton - 2003 - 1012 էջ
...no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs. Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more0 Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring,...the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowery brooks beneath0 30 That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
 | Margaret Kean - 2005 - 196 էջ
...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their Orbs, Or dim suffusion2 veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowery Brooks beneath That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
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