 | Mrs. Barbauld (Anna Letitia) - 1849 - 484 páginas
...but have something in them particularly soft and womanish : " 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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1849 - 290 páginas
...character : " O unexpected stroke, worse than of Death ! . Must I thus leave thee, Paradise 1 thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods 1 Where I had hope to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both.... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1849 - 650 páginas
...leave it Oh! unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must 1 thus leave thee, Paradise ! thus leavr 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, Which must be mortal to us... | |
 | John Milton, James Prendeville - 1850 - 452 páginas
...her retire.1 " 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 hope to spend " Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day " That must be mortal to us... | |
 | rev. David Williams (M.A.) - 1850 - 162 páginas
...and beautiful:— " Oh! unexpected stroke, worse than death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil; these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods." The exclamation of Cicero (second Catalinarian), after congratulating the Roman senators on the detection... | |
 | Margaret Cockburn Conkling - 1850 - 266 páginas
...further attention to this portion of our subject. CHAPTEE IX. Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? Thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades Fit haunt of gods ? MILTOH, The World is with me, and its many cares, Its woes — its wants — the anxious hopes and... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 páginas
...know. FROM THE SAME. 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.... | |
 | John Milton - 1850 - 704 páginas
...unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, 1'aradise t thus leave PARADISE LOST. 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.... | |
 | 1851 - 496 páginas
...EXPULSION FROM PARADISE. 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 hoped to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both.... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 páginas
...place of her retire. 'O unexpected stroke; worse than of death! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise 1 thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods 1 where I had hoped to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us... | |
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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... 
