 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 pages
...tfieeavee. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched w;ilks 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 - 472 pages
...Reformation, of gospel truth. " In " a. flaring tire bespeckled her." Pr. W. vol. i. 9. T. Warton. 133. To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves.] Thus in Browne's Britannia's Pastorals, now in high reputation, b. ii. s. iv. p. 104. Now wanders Pan... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pages
...from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arehed alignant envy, whieh turns pale, And siekens, even...And daums the worth it eannot imitate ; With the ( )r fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in elose eovert by some brook, Where no profaner... | |
 | Henry Rowe Schoolcraft - 1825 - 486 pages
...with a view to reach the uncommonly, beautiful place of encampment selected by our Indian guide — " To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves." 13th. To avoid, as much as possible, the great heats of noon, we left our camp at a very early hour.... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 360 pages
...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,...Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heased stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There... | |
 | William Enfield - 1827 - 412 pages
...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...hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Wbere no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honey'd thigh. That... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 820 pages
...Offer sweet-smelling gums. Milton's Paradise Lost. 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 mwumental oak. Milton. In a heap of slain, Two youthful knights they found beneath a load opprest Of... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 432 pages
...Shaktpeare. Let your hope be without vanity, or gairithnea of spirit, but sober, grave, and silent. Taylor. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look. Hide me from day's gairuh eye. tKtion. Fame and glory transport a man out of himself : it makes the mind loose and gairuh,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 418 pages
...Offer sweet-smelling gums. Uillon's Paradise Lost. When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown thai Sylvan loves, Of pine or mimnmriitiit oak. Milton. In a heap of slain, Two youthful knights they... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pages
...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,...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
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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... 
