| Frederick Saunders - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...Byron was a true poet, were these, from the Childe* Harold : — 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 Hvmettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
| Richard Hiley - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 224
...shade of power. 11. Yet is thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet is thy groves, and verdant is thy fields ; Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smil'd,...still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee her fragrant fortress builds, A free-born wanderer of thy mountain air ; Apollo still thy... | |
| John Rolfe - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...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 honey 'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...["Alas!" lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh LXXXVII. 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 honey'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 752
...of happy childhood — " sweet, but mournful, to the soul." " 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 tho blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1879 - عدد الصفحات: 290
...Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh ' Alas ! ' LXXXVII. Yet are tliy 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 honey'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
| Frederick Saunders - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...Byron was a true poet, were these, from the Childe1 Harold : — 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 bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 630
...Of Mount Pentelicus, from whence thr marhle was dug that constructed the puhlic edifices of Athens Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honey'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There the hlithe hee his fragrant fortress huilds,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 800
...Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh ' Alas ! ' Lxxxvir. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags m by charm unwinds Which robed our idols, and we see too sure smiled, And still his honey'd wealth Hymetius yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 342
...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 honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
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