 | John Milton - 1820 - 342 էջ
...Gods ? where I had ivpe to spend. Quiet though sad. the respite of that da; That must be mortal to ut both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow. My early visitation, and my last 2T5 At iv'ii, whii'h 1 bred np with tender hand From (he first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1820 - 538 էջ
...I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day, Which must be mortal to us both. 0 flowers! That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, From your first op'ning buds, and gave you names ! Who now... | |
 | John Milton - 1821 - 346 էջ
...shades, 2?0 Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers . That never...other climate grow. My early visitation, and my last 2J3 At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 356 էջ
...must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, imrt my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names ! Who now shall rear ye to the Sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1822 - 164 էջ
...thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks, and shade:, Fit haunt of gods ! where I had hop'd to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day,...other climate grow, My early visitation and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, From your first op'ning buds, and gave you names ! Who no*w... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 էջ
...shades, Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers ! That never...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the 'first opening bud, and gave ye names ; Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes,... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 682 էջ
...shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - 806 էջ
...be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My earlv visitation, arid my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names ! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 էջ
...shades, .Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite ofthat day That William C. Hall the first opening bud, and give ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1824 - 404 էջ
...shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers», That never...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
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At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the 'first opening bud, and gave ye names ; Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount? 
