 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...  The Complete Poetical Works of John Milton - Page 29by John Milton - 1924 - 419 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 pages
...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,...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 pages
...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,...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
 | John Walker - 1822 - 404 pages
...rural solitude is a masterpiece of this kind. Ami when the sun begins to fling His flaring beam? , me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves,...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in close covert, by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from... | |
 | John Walker - 1823 - 406 pages
...somewhat expressive of the sense. Milton's description of rural solitude is a masterpiece of this kind. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...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,...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.... | |
 | Nathan Drake (M.D.) - 1824 - 656 pages
...the enthusiasm which Milton owned, when he addressed the pensive inspirer of his earliest strains: When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824 - 670 pages
...the enthusiasm which Milton owned, when he addressed the pensive inspirer of his earliest Strains: When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1824 - 658 pages
...the enthusiasm which Milton owned, when he addressed the pensive inspirer of his earliest strains : When the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me,...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 472 pages
...lark bade good-morrow at the poet's window, through sweet-briars, honeysuckles, and vines, spreadAnd when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 468 pages
...poet's window, through sweet-briars, honeysuckles, and vines, spreadAnd when the sun begins to»fting His flaring beams, me Goddess bring To arched walks...heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's... | |
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