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" Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan... "
Paradise regain'd, a poem. To which is added Samson agonistes - Strona 135
autor: John Milton - 1713
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The British poets, including translations, Tom 17

British poets - 1822
...with a shower still, 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, me, Goddess ! bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Silvan loves, Of pine,...
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The Speaker: Or Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1823 - Liczba stron: 346
...with a shower still, 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, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine or...
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The British anthology; or, Poetical library, Tomy 1-2

British anthology - 1824
...with a shower still, 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, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or...
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Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - Liczba stron: 822
...with a shower still, When the gust hath blown bis fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute hr f iu rs Goddess bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental...
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Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of ...

William Hazlitt - 1825 - Liczba stron: 562
...with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute t degree, But thinks his neighbour further Goddess bring To arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton, Tom 2

John Milton - 1826
...with a shower still, 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, me goddess bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental...
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Elegant Extracts: Book V. Pindaric, Horatian, and other odes ; Book VI ...

1826
...usher'dw;th a shower still, "When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling leaves, With 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, that Sylvan loves. Of pine, or...
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Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - Liczba stron: 480
...with a shower still, 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, me, Goddess, bring, To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine,...
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The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836
...with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, Writh minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental...
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The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836
...still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from oft' the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arehed walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental...
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