Even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names ! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower ! by me... The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson - الصفحة 167 بواسطة John Milton - 1807 عرض كامل -
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