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
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...down on Julian; which, however, he could not achieve, till he had mounted his phaeton. CHAPTER LVI. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt." MILTON. The morning came, bright as it so often is when the heart is saddest; the sun glared in upon... | |
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...down on Julian ; which, however, he could not achieve, till he had mounted his phaeton. CHAPTEE LVI. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt." MILTON. The morning came, bright as it so often is when the heart is saddest ; the sun glared in upon... | |
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...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... | |
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...the gust hath blown his fill, F.-xling on the rustling leaves, W;th minute drops from off the eaves. . [.\B ۳ C %*, n ھK K g!s : + Q k E X P@w ...C N-Ι B 8 )g ? n\ ly ƕ Y>L m߁ < | ><+ѫ K ^ Wsa never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert... | |
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...the gust hath blown his fill. Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. nce ; are, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.... | |
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...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... | |
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...minute drops from off the caves. And when the sun begins to fling Hi» flaring beams, rnc, (ioddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows...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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...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,...haunt. 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... | |
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...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,...haunt. 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... | |
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