 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pages
...ni'.f. a shower still When the gust hath blown his Jill, Ending on the rustling leaves With minute-drops from off the eaves : And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, GcxlGcss, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine,... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1859 - 420 pages
...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 arrhi'd walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 pages
...piping loud, Or usher'd 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... | |
 | John Milton - 1861 - 534 pages
...piping loud, Or usher'd 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 131 £.' His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown,... | |
 | English poets - 1862 - 626 pages
...piping loud, Or ushered 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... | |
 | John Milton - 1862 - 568 pages
...• '!•• •" - ••; When the gust hath blown his fill, Li'l ii-'i:; 1C tiding on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring TY> nrch«d walks of twilight groves. POEMS. \nd shadows brown, that Sylvan loves. Of... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 pages
...piping loud, Or usher'd 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... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 pages
...piping loud, Or usher'd 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... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pages
...piping loud, Or ushered 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... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pages
...piping loud, Or ushered 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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While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered 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... 
