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" 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,... "
Comus: A Mask: Presented at Ludlow Castle 1634, Before the Earl of ... - Sivu 122
tekijä(t) John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 124 sivua
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Allegro und Penseroso

John Milton - 1782 - 40 sivua
...twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, i35 Where the rude ax 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...

The Speaker: Or, Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English ...

William Enfield - 1785 - 460 sivua
...fhadows brown that Sylvan love* Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved ftrofce, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no prbfafcer eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the...

Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and Latin

John Milton - 1785 - 698 sivua
...fayeriw often danc'd. «•• ' Of pine, or monumental oak, 135 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, 140 Hide me from day's garifh eye, Again,...

Miscellanies in Prose and Verse Intended as a Specimen of the Types: At the ...

John Walter - 1785 - 258 sivua
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddefs, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And 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....

Bell's Edition, Niteet 31–32

John Bell - 1788 - 628 sivua
...arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 155 Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard...covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 14.0 Hide me from Day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thie, That at her flowery work doth sing,...

Beispielsammlung zur Theorie und Literatur der Schönen Wissenschaften, Nide 3

Johann Joachim Eschenaburg - 1789 - 484 sivua
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me goddeis bring^ To arched walks of twilight groves, And fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved ftroke • . ••.Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt....

Beispielsammlung zur Theorie und Literatur der Schönen Wissenschaften, Nide 3

Johann Joachim Eschenaburg - 1789 - 486 sivua
...to fling His flaring beams, me goddefs bring To archedh walks of twilight grovet, And fhadows browa that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved ftroke VVas never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in clofe...

The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Nide 12

English poets - 1790 - 342 sivua
...fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 135 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, 140 Kde me from day's garifh eye, While...

Specimens of the Early English Poets, Nide 1

George Ellis - 1790 - 346 sivua
...fhadows brown that fylvan 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 garifh eye; While the...

Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and Latin, with Translations ...

John Milton - 1791 - 668 sivua
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddefs, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And fludows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved flroke fpreading, as we have feen, over the wall* of the hoofs - Now, their leaves are...




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