 | G. Paterson - 1811 - 648 sayfa
...find an undisturbed retreat. Often at the calm hour of evening I have wandered through the wood:,, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard...nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunts. " The tast hymn of the feathered choiristers to the setting sun, and the soft murmurs of the... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 588 sayfa
...to in this line; the streaks of pale shadows and spots of the same around it, forming the kerchief To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 135 Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | John Milton - 1813 - 270 sayfa
...drops from off the eaves'. i& 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 oaU, i'jS Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 596 sayfa
...the kerchief (125) and the leaves and drops of rain (130). 131. The south side of the moon being now To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Ofpine, or monumental oak, 13 £ Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 sayfa
...minute drops from off the caves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow 'd hauntThere in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, H icle me from... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 sayfa
...minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown...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 garish eye,... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 sayfa
...drops from off the eaves : ' And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown,...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 garish eye,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 sayfa
...from off the eaves. And, when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring Touched K/+ When the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Wasnerer heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their... | |
 | John Walker - 1822 - 404 sayfa
...a masterpiece of this kind. Ami when the sun begins to fling His flaring beam? , me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown...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, garish... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 sayfa
...flaring beams, me, Goddess ! bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Silvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak; Where the rude...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 garish eye,... | |
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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... 
