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, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt,... The Poetical Works of John Milton - Σελίδα 330των John Milton - 1826Πλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
 | Robert Chambers - 1844
...minute drops from off the caves. And when the sun begins to fling Hi» flaring beams, rnc, (ioddess, ricot and woolly peach Hang on thy walls that every...walls be of the country stone, They're rcar'd with n heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt There... | |
 | 1913
...dreams and fairy music; or the Joys of a spring dawn whether rising in wind and cloud, "Or nsher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves." In a word, the mood of II Penseroso Is no less perfectly sensuous than that of L' Allegro. These two... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845
...with a shower still When the gust hath blown his f II, Ending on the rustling leaves With minute-drops from off the eaves: And when the sun begins to fling...pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845
...Attic boy2 to hunt, But kerchiefed in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops3 from off the eaves. And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 σελίδες
...and frounc'd as she was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, Or usher'd with a shower still When the 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,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 σελίδες
...Attic boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still When the 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 σελίδες
...and frounc'd as she was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, Or usher'd with a shower still When the 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 σελίδες
...Attic boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping louil. Or usher' d with a shower still When the 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,... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1846
...Attic boy to hunt, But kerchiefed in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt : There,... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 160 σελίδες
...comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust has blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With...pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There... | |
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