 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pàgines
...fruits they fell. Milton's Paradise Lest, b. 4. Now purer air All sadness but despair : now gentle gales Fanning their odoriferous wings dispense Native perfumes,...and whisper whence they stole Those balmy spoils. Milton's Paradise Lost, b. 4. The flow'ry lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store, Flow'rs of... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 468 pàgines
...expressed the very same idea in the Paradise Lost in the following lines, iv. 156. — now gentle gales Fanning their odoriferous wings dispense Native perfumes, and whisper whence they stole Those balmy spoils : and by this little specimen one may see, as I observed before, that our poet's imagination did not... | |
 | 1824 - 488 pàgines
...has seized the same image, and particularized and dilated it with his peculiar beauty and sublimity : As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabaean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest ;... | |
 | James Hervey - 1825 - 460 pàgines
...the land that is very far off, and see the King,' the * Alluding to those lines ID Milton : ,--.,. AS when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mosambic, off at sea north -en fit winds blow Sabuain odour, from the spicy shore Of Araby the blest,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 448 pàgines
...him, backwards shrunk appall'd. Even Milton has indulged himself in the same licence of expression — As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabaean odour from the spicy shore Of Araby the blest ;... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 318 pàgines
...heart inspires Vernal delight and joy, able to drive 155 All sadness but despair : Now gentle gales, Fanning their odoriferous wings, dispense Native perfumes,...them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are pass'd 160 Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 312 pàgines
...sadness but despair : Now gentle gales, Fanning their odoriferous wings, dispense Native vim-fumes, and whisper whence they stole Those balmy spoils. As when to them who sail Beyond the Cajie of Hope, and now are pass'd 160 Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Subean odours from... | |
 | James Lawson Drummond - 1826 - 420 pàgines
...earthly residence. It was such as Milton so beautifully describes in the fourth book of Paradise Lost. As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozarabic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabaean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the blest;... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 540 pàgines
...entertainments, has noticed the similarity of the following lines, Par. Lost, B. iv. 156. " now gentle gales, " Fanning their odoriferous wings, dispense " Native...and whisper whence they stole " Those balmy spoils." He might also have cited a beautiful line from our Author's early Elegy, In adventum veris ; " Cinnamea... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pàgines
...Though the way through darkness bends ; Our souls are strong to follow them, THE BREEZE FROM LAND. -"As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabcan odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest ;... | |
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Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest ; with such delay Well pleased they slack their course, and many a league Cheer'd with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles... 
