 And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring, To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt,...  Poetry Explained for the Use of Young People - Page 71by Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 115 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pages
...the gust hath blown bis fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. rot i f dec t n i 'd ama Wias never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert... | |
 | British anthology - 1824 - 460 pages
...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,...Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rnde axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to dannt, Or fright them from their hallow'd... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 pages
...the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves. With minute drops from off tfieeavee. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched w;ilks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 472 pages
...Reformation, of gospel truth. " In " a. flaring tire bespeckled her." Pr. W. vol. i. 9. T. Warton. 133. To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves.] Thus in Browne's Britannia's Pastorals, now in high reputation, b. ii. s. iv. p. 104. Now wanders Pan... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pages
...the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. eighbour further arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where... | |
 | Henry Rowe Schoolcraft - 1825 - 486 pages
...with a view to reach the uncommonly, beautiful place of encampment selected by our Indian guide — " To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves." 13th. To avoid, as much as possible, the great heats of noon, we left our camp at a very early hour.... | |
 | 1826 - 310 pages
...the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And, when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 360 pages
...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,...Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heased stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There... | |
 | William Enfield - 1827 - 412 pages
...twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard, the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Wbere no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 820 pages
...brook ; in memory, Or monument to ages : and thereon Offer sweet-smelling gums. Milton's Paradise Lost. When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine or mwumental oak. Milton. In a heap of slain, Two youthful knights they found beneath a load opprest Of... | |
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