 | 1840 - 372 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 axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in close... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 sivua
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows yon barley-mow ; And, when a lady 's in the case, You know, all other things give pl stroke, Was uever heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt There in close... | |
 | Book - 1841 - 164 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 axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close... | |
 | Mrs. Gordon Smythies - 1842 - 314 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 axe, with heaved stroke. Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt." MILTON. The... | |
 | Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1842 - 966 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 axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt." MILTON. The... | |
 | John Milton - 1849 - 838 sivua
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 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 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 axe, with heaved stroke, Wsa never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close... | |
 | John Milton - 1843 - 364 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 axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in close... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 sivua
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves. And shadows d glory. This contrasted by modern Italy ; its valleys, mountains, c are, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 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 axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close... | |
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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, Or fright... 
