 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 pàgines
...hath the buskin' d stage. Thus, Night, oft see me in thy pale career, Till civil-suited Morn appear. And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan2 loves Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the... | |
 | 1852 - 634 pàgines
...Attic boy to hunt, But Kerchieft in a comely cloud While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still. When the gust hath blown his...Ending on the rustling leaves With minute drops from oft' the eaves ! Contrast of Earlier and Later Poems. 327 Such was the earlier Miltonic muse ; the... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 372 pàgines
...Attick boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan8 loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard... | |
 | John Milton, George Gilfillan - 1853 - 376 pàgines
...Attick boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan8 loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 344 pàgines
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 130 And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 135 Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 pàgines
...Attic boy to hunt, But kerchiefd in a comply cloud, While rorking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the carea. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, ine, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight... | |
 | 1854 - 456 pàgines
...Attic boy to hunt, But kerchiefed in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, i Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 pàgines
...Attic boy to hunt, Cut kerchiefed in a comely' cloud, While rocking winds are piping, loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flnring beams, me, Goddess bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan... | |
 | John Milton - 1855 - 644 pàgines
...Attic* boy to hunt, But kerchiefed in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling To arched walks of twilight groves, His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring And shadows brown, that Sylvan... | |
 | John Milton - 1855 - 64 pàgines
...midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft outwatch the Bear. XXV11. Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his...the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eavt-s. XXVIII. And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring, To arched... | |
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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... 
