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" YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. "
Licida, di Giovanni Milton: Mondodia per la morte del naufragato Eduardo King - الصفحة 43
بواسطة John Milton - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 55
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Imagination and fancy; or Selections from the English poets, with critical ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...reason, is supposed to have been written, like the preceding ones, at Horton in Buckinghamshire. Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never seer, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...reason, i* supposed to have been written, like the preceding ones, at Horton, in Buckinghamshire. Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never seer, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...supposed to have been written, like the preceding ones, at Hot ' ton, in Buckinghamshire. Yet once more, 0 ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I contc to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced ftngers rude Shatter your leaves before...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...reason, is supposed to have been written, like the preceding ones, at Horton in Buckinghamshire. Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never seer, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves...

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 206
...inspiration taught; Where each poetic votary sings In heavenly strains of heavenly things. LYCIDAS. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles...come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year : Bitter constraint and sad occasion...

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...taught ; Where each poetic votary sings In heavenly strains of heavenly things. BP. KEN. LYCIDAS. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles...come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year : Bitter constraint and sad occasion...

The Metropolitan, المجلد 50

1847 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...answer these criticisms, we need merely reprint part of the poem itself. Milton thus begins : — " Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pick your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude. Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...

The Metropolitan Magazine, المجلد 50

1847 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...answer these criticisms, we need merely reprint part of the poem itself. Milton thus begins : — " Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pick your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...

The Poetical Works, of John Milton: With a Memoir and Seven Embellishments

John Milton - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 604
...seas, 1 637 . And by occasion foretells the ruin of our corrupted clergy then in their highth. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never-sere, I come to pluck your berries, harsh and crude, And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your...

Poetical Works

John Milton - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 704
...well might wait on her. Such a rural queen All Arcadia hath not seen. EJTD OP ARCADRS. LYCIDA8. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles...come to pluck your berries harsh and crude; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year: Bitter constraint, and sad occasion...




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