 | Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1842 - 966 sider
...down on Julian; which, however, he could not achieve, till he had mounted his phaeton. CHAPTER LVI. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...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,... | |
 | Mrs. Gordon Smythies - 1842 - 314 sider
...down on Julian ; which, however, he could not achieve, till he had mounted his phaeton. CHAPTEE LVI. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...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,... | |
 | John Milton - 1843 - 364 sider
...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,...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,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 sider
...the gust hath blown his fill. Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. nce ; Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude are, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 sider
...the gust hath blown his fill, F.-xling on the rustling leaves, W;th minute drops from off the eaves. . [.\B ۳ C %*, n ھK K g!s : + Q k E X P@w ... 3L !K } k Ҙ? r H &M` QT+ [! Td F / h b z Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Wsa never heard the nymphs to daunt,... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 sider
...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,...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,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 sider
...minute drops from off the caves. And when the sun begins to fling Hi» flaring beams, rnc, (ioddess, ricot and woolly peach Hang on thy walls that every child may reach. And though Of pine, or monumental oak, • Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sider
...When 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,...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,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sider
...When the gust hath blown his f II, Ending on the rustling leaves With minute-drops from off the eaves: And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...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,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sider
...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,...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,... | |
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And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves... 
