 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 Or...  Paradise regained. An account of Cowper's writings, relating to Milton. A ... - Сторінка 200автори: William Hayley - 1810Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | John Milton - 1909 - 504 стор.
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 | John Milton - 1707 - 480 стор.
...loud, Or ufher'd with a mower ftill, When the guft hath blown his fill, Ending on the rufsling Leaves, With minute drops from off the Eaves. And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddefs bring To arched walks of twilight groves And fliadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental... | |
 | John Milton - 1713 - 454 стор.
...with a fliowct ftill, When the guft hath blown his fill, Ending on the tufsling Leaves, With minure drops from off the Eaves. And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddefs bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And fltadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Fine, or... | |
 | Miscellany poems - 1716 - 426 стор.
...Or uiher'd with a (hower ftill, V hen the guft hath blown his fill, Ending on the rufsling Leaves, With minute drops from off the Eaves, And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddefs bring. To arched walks of twilight groves, And fhadows brown that Stl-u&n loves Of Pine, or... | |
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 стор.
...Shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumenral Oake, V'here the rude Ax with heaved ftroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome Brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's gari(h eie, While the... | |
 | 1744 - 198 стор.
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 | Art - 1762 - 290 стор.
...And fhadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heavy ftroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the... | |
 | John Newbery - 1762 - 292 стор.
...madows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental, oak, Where the rude ax .with- heavy fIroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profanereye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 288 стор.
...fhadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax, with heaved ftroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in clofe covert, by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garim eye, While the... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 358 стор.
...And madows brown that Sylvan loves Of 'pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved ftroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Hide roe from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at... | |
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