 | Archibald Alison - 1854 - 804 oldal
...fraught with such recollections thrilled like the sound of a trumpet through the heart of Europe ? " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1854 - 492 oldal
..."Alas I" * The allusion is to the temple of Athena on bumurn, called "Cape Colonna" by the Italians. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 oldal
...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 his...fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long snmmer gilds, Still in his beam Mendeli's marbles glare... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Nathan Haskell Dole - 1893 - 374 oldal
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas! " Yet are thy skies as Hue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 488 oldal
...brave, While strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh "Alas!" Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild : Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honey'd wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 488 oldal
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh "Alas!" LXXXVI I. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild : Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, 20 Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, ' And still his honey'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There... | |
 | Willard McKinstry - 1894 - 424 oldal
...Marathon.} Greece is not only beautiful in its art, but beautiful in its. situation. "Yet are thy skres as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olives ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; Art, Glory, Freedom... | |
 | Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 508 oldal
...groves, and verdant are thy fields, 20 Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honey'd wealth Hymettus yields There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, 25 Still in his beam Mendeli's marbles glare... | |
 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1897 - 322 oldal
...enongh. We must give the burden of that apostrophe to the land of Hellas, though only in a note : " Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields ;...fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of the mountain air; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beams Mendcli's marbles glare,... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1897 - 320 oldal
...the morose Childe Harold feels the warmth of a new inspiration under the cloudless heaven of Greece : Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Ну mettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds. The ireehorn wanderer of thy... | |
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