| John Milton - 1908 - Liczba stron: 586
...had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respit of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flours, That never will in other Climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At Eev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first op'ning bud, and gave ye Names, Who now shall... | |
| John Milton - 1910 - Liczba stron: 392
...where I had hope to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers That never will in other climate grow, My...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the Sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
| 1851 - Liczba stron: 648
...where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow,...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names I M'ho now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes,... | |
| 1915 - Liczba stron: 368
...where I had hope to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow,...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear thee to the Sun, or rank Tour tribes,... | |
| John Milton - 1917 - Liczba stron: 660
...had hope to spend, \ ' Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow,...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the Sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
| John Milton - 1921 - Liczba stron: 216
...Miltonic. Compare the lament of Eve, on learning that she must depart from the Garden of Eden, — O flowers. That never will in other climate grow,...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
| Sedulius - 1922 - Liczba stron: 288
...where I had hoped to spend. Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers That never will in other climate grow, My...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the Sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
| John Milton - 1923 - Liczba stron: 332
...where I had hope to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow,...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the Sun, or rank Your tribes, and... | |
| Meta Helena Miller - 1925 - Liczba stron: 218
...(Les Nalchez, IV, p. 212) there may be some recollection of Eve's lament on her leaving Eden (1). « 0 flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names I » (Paradise Lost, XI, p. 652, ELA) In this extraordinary... | |
| 1925 - Liczba stron: 630
...IV, p. 212) there may be some recollection of Eve's lament on her leaving Eden (1). « 0 flovcers, That never will in other climate grow, My early Visitation,...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From thé flrst opening bud, and gave ye names ! » (Paradise Lost, XI, p. 652, ELA) In this extraordinary... | |
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