 | Mary Jane Mackenzie - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...and beautifully has the poet described the unfading loveliness of nature amidst the decay of art : Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...are thy fields; Thine olive ripe, as when Minerva smil'd ; And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields. TBtWtj'the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 616
...Yet are her skies as blue, her crags as wild, Sweet are her groves and verdant are her fields, Her olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blythe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of her mountain air ; Apollo still... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...Yet are her skies as blue, her crags as wild, Sweet are her groves and verdant are her fields, Her olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blythe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of her mountain air ; Apollo still... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh « Alas! » LXXXVH. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freebora wanderer of thy mountain-air; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam... | |
 | Mary Jane Mackenzie - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 320
...and beautifully has the poet described the unfading loveliness of nature amidst the decay of art : Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...are thy fields ; Thine olive ripe, as when Minerva smil'd ; And still his honey'd wealth Hy menus yields. There, the blithe bee his fragrant fortress... | |
 | mrs. Ross - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 688
...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...are thy fields, Thine olive ripe, as when Minerva smil'd, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas!" LXXXVII. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam Mendeli's marbles glare... | |
 | Joseph Emerson Worcester - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...Oh ! who that gallant spirit shall resume, Leap from Eurotas' banks, and call thee from the tomb ? Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeboru wauderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam... | |
 | 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...refuge in the contemplation of the natural beauties of the surrounding landscape : i Yet are thy «kies as blue ; thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves...are thy fields , Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smil'd And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields There the blithe hee his fragrant fortress builds... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...illustrative of these reflections. Speaking of the fallen condition of Greece . — Yet are thy slyes 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 honeyed wealth Hymettus yields. There the blithe... | |
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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... 
