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" O flowers ! That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At 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... "
An Abridgment of Lectures on Rhetoric - Side 119
af Hugh Blair - 1808 - 312 sider
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Bell's Edition: The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to ...

1776 - 478 sider
...respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye n.imes, Who now shall rear ye 10 the sun, or rank Your tribes, and...
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The British Essayists: The Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 600 sider
...respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names I Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes,...
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The Literary Magazine, and American Register, Bind 1

1804 - 496 sider
...respite ofthat day That must be mortal to us both. O. nowers, That never will in other climate grow. My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the sVn, or rank Yout tribes, and...
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Lectures on Rhetoric and Belles Lettres, Bind 1

Hugh Blair - 1807 - 406 sider
...early visitation and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, From your first op'ningbuds, and gave you names! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Book II. 1. sdt, This is altogether the language of nature, and of female passion....
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Essays and Thoughts on Various Subjects, and from Various Authors, &c ...

George Horne - 1808 - 320 sider
...early visitation and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first op'ning bud, and gave you names ; Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from lh' ambrosial fount ? 15. The reproaches of an enemy often serve to quicken a man in his Christian...
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Letters on Literature, Taste, and Composition, Addressed to His Son

George Gregory - 1809 - 384 sider
...of that day " That must be mortal to us both. O flowers " That never will in other climate grow, " My early visitation and my last " At even, which I bred up with tender band, " From the first opening bud, and gave you names; " Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank...
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La Belle Assemblée, Bind 1

1810 - 482 sider
...respite of that day Thmt must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, a.nd gave J» names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes,...
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The Spectator, Bind 6

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 384 sider
...respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names ! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes,...
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Paradise Lost, and the Fragment of a Commentary upon it by William Cowper

William Hayley - 1810 - 484 sider
...respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At 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...
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Cowley, Denham, Milton

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 560 sider
...respite of that da; That must be m--.rr.il to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening hud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the Sun, or rank Your tribes, and...
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