 | 1833 - 1032 oldal
...this point— for she lies "theCynosure of neighbouring eyen." Now, see in hig II Penseroso — " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess ! bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, tint Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak,... | |
 | 1833 - 1056 oldal
...this point— for she lies "theCynosure of neighbouring eyes." Now, see in his 11 Penseroso — " 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,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 oldal
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, Writh minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oake,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 336 oldal
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from oft' the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oake,... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 oldal
...low-voiced dove : Oh leave your towns, and go with me Under the shady greenwood tree ! TM THE COUNTRY. " 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,... | |
 | Stowe Bucks - 1838 - 112 oldal
...marble contains the following lines from Milton : Goddess of the silver wave, To thy thick embower'd cave, To arched walks, and twilight groves, And shadows...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring. THE TEMPLE OF CONCORD AND VICTORY, is a large and beautiful building, decorated with twentyeight fluted... | |
 | John Milton - 1839 - 496 oldal
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. iso 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,... | |
 | 1840 - 372 oldal
...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 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,... | |
 | Book - 1841 - 164 oldal
...sheaves ; Or, if the earlier season lead, To the tann'd haycock in the mead. HILTON. JWrattatiott. 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... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 oldal
...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 To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak,... | |
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And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves... 
