 | John Murray, John Murray (Firm) - 1845 - 510 sidor
...only not regardless pass, langering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas!" Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee... | |
 | G. A. Perdicaris - 1845 - 316 sidor
...only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze and sigh ' Alas !' " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields ; Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe... | |
 | G. A. Perdicaris - 1845 - 326 sidor
...only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze and sigh ' Alas !' " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields ; * Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 sidor
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh "Alas ' LXXXVII. Yet are thy skies olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee... | |
 | Richard Hiley - 1846 - 144 sidor
...o'er each mouldering tower, Dim with the mist of years, gmyjlits the shade of power. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields. Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smil'd, And still his honied wealth H ymettus yields ; D There the blithe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 sidor
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and siyh "Alas !" LXXXV 1 1. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are Ihy fields. Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; There... | |
 | James Pillans - 1847 - 300 sidor
....¿Egalées nemomm, Parnesque benignos Vitibus, et pingui melior Lycabettus oliva. — STAT. TH. xii. 620. J1 Still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields. There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of the mountain-air : Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds. Still in his beam... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 sidor
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas : " LXXXVIL Tet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant arc thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled. And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields... | |
 | American Academy of Arts and Sciences - 1862 - 474 sidor
...infant Plato as he slept among the myrtles while his parents were sacrificing to the Hymettian nymphs. " And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain air." A small quantity of the Hymettus honey was placed on the table... | |
 | American Academy of Arts and Sciences - 1862 - 488 sidor
...infant Plato as he slept among the myrtles while his parents were sacrificing to the Hymettian nymphs. " And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain air." A small quantity of the Hymettus honey was placed on the table... | |
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Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his... 
