 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 Seiten
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, briug To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heavid stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt There... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 Seiten
...begins to fling" His flaring beams, me, goddess bringj. To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadow brown that sylvan loves,. Of pine, or monumental oak, "Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke. Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt. There in close... | |
 | 1846 - 436 Seiten
...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, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt : There, in close... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 Seiten
...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, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 Seiten
...begins to fling HU flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows discontents Be her fairest ornaments. In my former days of bliss, Her divine skill t stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt There in close... | |
 | John Milton - 1848 - 154 Seiten
...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, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in close... | |
 | 1851 - 824 Seiten
...upon coverts as shady as any described in the Penseroso, arched walks of twilight groves, ,And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude nxe with henved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 Seiten
...flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan 3 loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 Seiten
...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, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 Seiten
...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, Or fright them from their hallowed haunU There in close... | |
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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, Or fright... 
