 | 1776 - 478 sidor
...where I had hope to spend. Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My...tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye n.imes, Who now shall rear ye 10 the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ?... | |
 | John Milton - 1795 - 282 sidor
...Where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both . O flowers. That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall... | |
 | John Milton, Samuel Johnson - 1796 - 610 sidor
...hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ! O flow'rs, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At e'en, which I bred up with tender hand From the first op'ning bud, and gave ye names, Who now... | |
 | John Milton - 1800 - 300 sidor
...early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which l hred up with tender hand From ilie first op'niitg hud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your trihes, and water from in' amhrosial fount? Thee lastly, nuptial how'r, hy meadorn'd With what to sight... | |
 | John Milton - 1801 - 396 sidor
...Where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 600 sidor
...where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My...with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names I Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount... | |
 | 1804 - 496 sidor
...had hope to spend, Quiet tho' sad, the respite ofthat day That must be mortal to us both. O. nowers, That never will in other climate grow. My early visitation,...bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the sVn, or rank Yout tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower! by me adorn'd... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1804 - 578 sidor
...where I had hope to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respit of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall... | |
 | 1806 - 408 sidor
...where I had hope to spend^ <Huiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last , At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand' From the first opening bud, and gave1 ye names,, Who now shall... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1807 - 406 sidor
...I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day, Which must be mortal to us both. O flowers! That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, From your first op'ningbuds, and gave you names! Who now shall... | |
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Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate... 
