 And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or...  The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns]. - Sida 31efter Book - 1841 - 139 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 sidor
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And. with impious obloquy condemn The just decree of God, pronounc'd uever heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt There in close covert by... | |
 | Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1842 - 966 sidor
...on Julian; which, however, he could not achieve, till he had mounted his phaeton. CHAPTER LVI. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt." MILTON. The morning came, bright as it so often is when the heart is saddest; the... | |
 | Mrs. Gordon Smythies - 1842 - 314 sidor
...Julian ; which, however, he could not achieve, till he had mounted his phaeton. CHAPTEE LVI. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt." MILTON. The morning came, bright as it so often is when the heart is saddest ; the... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 sidor
...gust hath blown his fill, F.-xling on the rustling leaves, W;th minute drops from off the eaves. And. when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Wsa never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert... | |
 | Heinrich Mutschmann - 1924 - 80 sidor
...the word shore occurs in Purchas' text (p, 528). LXXII1. In the Russian Primeval Forest. 132 . . . me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, 135 Of pine and monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to... | |
 | John Broadbent - 1973 - 364 sidor
...Spenser and Shakespeare. The ' I ' figures in these poems are consciously immature and developing: And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me...twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves. Penseroso 131 But 1Sth-century poets took on the stance of il penseroso without any sense of its limitations... | |
 | John Milton - 1926 - 360 sidor
...Leaves, With minute drops from off the Eaves. And when the Sun begins tofing His faring beams, me Goddes bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oake, Where the rude Ax with heaved slroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | John Milton - 1994 - 630 sidor
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rusding leaves, With minute-drops from off the eaves. 130 And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan77 loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the... | |
 | John Thelwall - 2001 - 464 sidor
...ingenti perculsus amore, Accipiant. — VlRGIL. THE ERIPATETIC. Me goddess bring To arched walks and twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak — — But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloisters pale — MILTON I62 EXCURSION... | |
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