 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
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1820 - 807 pages
...with heaved stroke, Wasnerer heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowM haunt. Then u m L/+ garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That it her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | John Walker - Elocution - 1822 - 383 pages
...begins to fling His flaring beam? , 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 honey'd thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | British poets - 1822
...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...Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honeyed thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | John Walker - Elocution - 1823 - 373 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 honey 'd thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 346 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 the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard, the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.... | |
 | John Milton - 1824
...begins to»fting 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, 155 140 ing, as we have seen, over the walls of the house.... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824
...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 water's murmuring,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824
...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 water's murmuring,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824
...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 water's murmuring,... | |
 | British anthology - 1824
...with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to dannt, Or fright them from their hallow'd hannt. There in close covert by some brook, 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,... | |
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