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" Oft till the star that rose at evening, bright, Toward heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute, Tempered to the oaten flute ; Rough Satyrs danced, and Fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would... "
The Literary Reader: For Academies and High Schools: Consisting of ... - Sivu 96
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The Poetical Works of John Milton, Niteet 1–2

John Milton - 185?
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The Poetical Works of John Milton: With a Memoir, and Critical ..., Nide 2

John Milton - 1843
...morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till...wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute, Temper'd to the oaten flute ; Rough satyrs danced, and fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1843 - 807 sivua
...Mom, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening hile, with each other blest, creative love Still bade eternal Eden smile around. 30 Toward Heaven's descent had slop'd his westering wheel. MILTON. Meanwhile the rural ditties were...

Select Works of the British Poets, in a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1843 - 807 sivua
...Mom, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry hom, Battening id me first attend, And chose me for an humble friend; Would take me in his coach to chat 30 Toward Heaven's descent had slop'd his westering wheel. MILTON. Meanwhile the rural ditties were...

The Living Age ..., Nide 210

1896
...We drove afield, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn Battening out flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the...that rose at evening bright Toward heaven's descent hnd sloped his westering wheel. Stripped of its pastoral imagery there is no trace of Cambridge here,...

Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1845
...We drove a-fleld,6 and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening7 our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till...the glad sound would not be absent long ; And old Damcetas loved to hear our song. But oh, the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and...

Lectures on the English Comic Writers

William Hazlitt - 1845 - 222 sivua
...Heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute, Temper'd to the oaten flute : Rough satyrs danced, and fauns...From the glad sound would not be absent long, And old Dametas loved to hear our song. But oh ! the heavy change, now thou art gone. Now thou art gone, and...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 sivua
...Morn, We drove a-field, and both together haard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn. Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Tow'rds heav'n's descent had slop'd his west'ring wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute,...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 sivua
...Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn. Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Tow'rds heav'n's descent had slop'd his west'ring wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute,...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 sivua
...Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn. Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Tow'rds heav'n's descent had slop'd his west'ring wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute,...




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