 | Henry George Bohn - 1911 - 784 páginas
...their solitary way. 0 unexpected stroke, worse than of death! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil? these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hop'd to spend ; Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both?... | |
 | George Alexander Kohut - 1913 - 730 páginas
...Lost," Book XI.) O UNEXPECTED stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hoped to spend. Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both.... | |
 | 1915 - 368 páginas
...of her retire:— "O unexpected stroke, worse than of Death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil? these happy walks and 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?... | |
 | Sedulius - 1922 - 288 páginas
...influenced by Victor : O unexpected stroke, worse than of Death I Must I leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil ? these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods, where I had hoped to spend. Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both... | |
 | Massachusetts Historical Society - 1925 - 518 páginas
...things with great O unexpected stroke, worse than of death! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil! these happy walks, and shades, fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend quiet, tho sad, the respite of that day that must be mortal to us both?... | |
 | John Milton - 1925 - 450 páginas
...place of her retire. O unexpected stroke, worse than of Death ! Must I thus leave thee Paradise ? thus leave Thee Native Soil, these happy Walks and Shades, Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respit of that day That must be mortal to us both.... | |
 | 1928 - 922 páginas
...speaker to address things as persons. So Eve after her fall: Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods? — Oh flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1930 - 428 páginas
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 | John Milton - 1948 - 174 páginas
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O unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and 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... 
