 We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose at evening bright Toward heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel.  The Works of Samuel Johnson - Pàgina 150per Samuel Johnson - 1816Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Milton - 1807 - 514 pàgines
...to suppose how much he must miss the companion of his labours, and the partner of his discoveries; but what image of tenderness can be excited by these...Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night. We kiiow that they never drove a field, and that they had no flocks to hatten; and though it be allowed... | |
 | 1809 - 562 pàgines
...MILTON, passicmatety and poetically, Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn; Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of nigbtj Oft till the star that rose at evening bright "towards Heaven's descent had slop'd his west'ring... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 560 pàgines
...Under the opening eye-lids of the Morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star, that rose, at evening bright, 30 Toward Heaven's descent had slop'd his westering... | |
 | William Hayley - 1810 - 418 pàgines
...Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Toward heaven's descent had slop'd his westering... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 420 pàgines
...to suppose how much he must miss the companion of his labours, and the partner of his discoveries ; but what image of tenderness can be excited by these...drove a field, and both together heard What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night." We know that they... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 420 pàgines
...to suppose how much he must miss the companion of his labours, and the partner of his discoveries ; but what image of tenderness can be excited by these lines ! " We drove a field, and both togelher heard What time thr gray fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews... | |
 | John Milton - 1812 - 78 pàgines
...Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose, at evening, bright, Toward Heaven's descent had sloped his west'ring Mean... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 pàgines
...the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard ? ' What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Tow'rd heaven's descent had slop'd his'westering... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 pàgines
...Under the opening eye-lids of the Morn, We drove alield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly thou'st learnt a way To death itself now to betray. It grieves me when I Oft till the star, that rose, at evening bright, SO Toward Heaven's descent had slop'd his westering... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 302 pàgines
...to suppose how much he must miss the companion of his lahours, and the partner of his discoveries ; but what image of tenderness can be excited by these...together heard What time the grey fly winds her sultry born, , Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night. We know that they never drove a field, and... | |
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