 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 122tekijä(t) John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 124 sivuaKoko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 sivua
...with heaved stroke, Wasnerer heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowM haunt. Then u m L/+ garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That it her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | John Walker - 1822 - 404 sivua
...begins to fling His flaring beam? , me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that sylvan loves, OF pine or monumental oak,...Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's, garish eye, While the bee, with honey'd thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 sivua
...flaring beams, me, Goddess ! bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Silvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak; Where the rude...Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honeyed thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | John Walker - 1823 - 406 sivua
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee, with honey 'd thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 sivua
...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 ax with heaved stroke Was never heard, the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 468 sivua
...begins to»fting His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak,...Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, 155 140 ing, as we have seen, over the walls of the house.... | |
 | Nathan Drake (M.D.) - 1824 - 656 sivua
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the water's murmuring,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824 - 670 sivua
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the water's murmuring,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824 - 658 sivua
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the water's murmuring,... | |
 | British anthology - 1824 - 460 sivua
...with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to dannt, Or fright them from their hallow'd hannt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
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