 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 878
...Spring both, the face of brightest heaven had changed To grateful twilight. Hilton' > Paradise Lost. When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves. Milton. Trip no more in twilight ranks. a. When the sun was down, They just arrived by twilight at... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...Attic boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the 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... | |
 | John Milton - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...Rom. and Juliet, act iii. sc. 4. ' come, civil night, Thou sober-suited matron, all in black.' Warton. While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with...still, When the 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... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 1022
...the 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 archeil walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak,... | |
 | 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 1032
...to 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,...arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, tint Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard... | |
 | John Milton - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...trick'd and frounc'd as she was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kercheft in a comely cloud, 125* While rocking •winds are piping loud, Or usher'd...still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from oif the eaves. 130 And , when the sun begins to fling His flaring... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...Not trickt and flounet as she was wont With the Attick boy to hunt, But cherehef'd in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with...still, When the 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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...flounet as she was wont With the Attick boy to hunt, But eherehef'd in a comely cloud, While roeking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the 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... | |
 | Samuel Phillips Newman - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 334
...Not trick'd and frounc'd as she was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kerchieft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with...still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves." " Hide me from day's garish eye, While the... | |
 | Samuel Phillips Newman - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 334
...Not trick'd and frounc'd as she was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kerchieft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fi11, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves." " Hide me from day's garish... | |
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And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves... 
