 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,...  Comus: A Mask: Presented at Ludlow Castle 1634, Before the Earl of ... - Page 122by John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 124 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Peter Pindar - English poetry - 1804 - 180 pages
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | John Wolcot - English poetry - 1804 - 180 pages
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pages
...pine or monumental oak , Where the rude ax with heaved stroke daunt, W'as never heard the Nymphs to d Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in...covert by some brook , Where no profaner eye may look, I Hide me from day's garish eye , While the bee with honeyed thigh , That at her flow'ry work doth... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 pages
...to fling His flaring heams, me, goddess, hring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows hrown that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak. Where the rude axe with heaved stroke K Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in close covert,... | |
 | James Hingston Tuckey - Aboriginal Australians - 1805 - 272 pages
...undisturbed retreat. Often at the calm hour of evening I have wandered through the woods, Where the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd hauntj, The last hymn of the feathered choiristers to the setting sun, and the soft murmurs of the... | |
 | William Enfield - Elocution - 1805 - 456 pages
...loves Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved ftroke Was • 1 Was never heard (he Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in elofe cqvert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 pages
...To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them...some brook. Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me trom Day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the... | |
 | English poetry - 1806 - 408 pages
...begins to fling His flarirg beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of 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.... | |
 | John Milton - 1807 - 434 pages
...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 no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | Elizabeth Strutt - 1807 - 274 pages
...were doomed to bend. bend. All the consolation he could receive was, that their venerable shades, " Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never...nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunti;" had hitherto been spared for the future interest of his son; and that the same motive now... | |
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