 | John Milton - 1782 - 40 páginas
...with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow 'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, , i4o Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth... | |
 | John Bell - 1788 - 628 páginas
...hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 1 30 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, 155 Where the rude axe with heaved... | |
 | John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 148 páginas
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 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... | |
 | John Walker - 1801 - 424 páginas
...expressive of the sense. Milton's description of rural solitude is a. master-piece of this kind. 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, \V'here the rude axe, with heaved stroke,... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1801 - 512 páginas
...thick embowered cave, To arched walks, and twilight groves, And shadows brown, which Sylvan loves, When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring. Tn» THE TEMPLE OF CONCORD AND VICTORY is a large handsome building, of an oblong shape, decorated... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1801 - 474 páginas
...thick embowered cave, To arched walks, and twilight grove,, And shadows brown, which Sylvan loves, When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring. THE TEMPLE OF CONCORD ASD-VICTORY is a large handsome building, of an oblong shape, decorated with... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 152 páginas
...formerly tolled, with intervals of a minute, from the death to the burial of distinguished persons. " 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... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 páginas
...gust hath blown his fill , Ending on the rustling leaves , With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams , me...Goddess , bring To arched walks of twilight groves , And shadows brown that Sy Ivan loves Of pine or monumental oak , Where the rude ax with heaved stroke... | |
 | Peter Pindar - 1804 - 180 páginas
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 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... | |
 | John Wolcot - 1804 - 180 páginas
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 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... | |
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And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves... 
