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
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 pàgines
...under the opening eyelids of the morn, 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.... | |
| John Dennis - 1865 - 344 pàgines
...Johnson asks, " What image of tenderness can be excited by these lines ? — " ' We drove a-field, and both together heard, What time the grey fly winds...Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night ;' " and adds, " We know that they never drove a-field, and that they had no flocks to batten " —... | |
| Charles Stuart Calverley - 1865 - 216 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids 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 sloped his westering wheel.... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 784 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove atield ; 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, bfight, 30 Toward Heaven's descent had sloped his westering... | |
| John Milton, Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 708 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids 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 sloped his westering... | |
| John Dennis - 1865 - 340 pàgines
...Let Johnson accuse Milton of irreverence if he will ! One word more and I have done. Johnson asks, " What image of tenderness can be excited by these lines ? — " ' We drove a-fteld, and both together heard, What time the grey fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids of the morn, 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... | |
| Charles Stuart Calverley - 1866 - 320 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids 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 sloped his westering wheel.... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids of the morn, 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.... | |
| Max Ring - 1868 - 342 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids 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 eloped his westering wheel.... | |
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