...mantes , ombrages dignes d'être fréquentés des » Dieux! Ici j'avais espéré passer tranquille, bien Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. 0 flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I...

..., ombrages dignes d'être fréquentés des i Dieux ï Ici j'avais espéré passer tranquille , bien Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. 0 flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I...

...Paradise. Thus leave Thee, native soil? these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hoped to spend. Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both? How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild? how shall we...

...Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil? these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hop'd to spend ; Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both? 1476 Milton • Par. Lost. Bk, xi. Line 266. I depart, Whither I know not ; but the hour's goue by,...

...Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hoped to spend. Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, lot, At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names; Who now...

...Thee, native soil, theM happy walks and shades. Fit hannt of godsP where I had hope to spend Quit!, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to ns both." MlLTOK. SERENE (Lat, tcrenui) is used of the atmosphere, and denote* the union of calmness...

...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...

...! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods ; where I had hope to spend, Quiet, though sail, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O Bowers, That never will in other climate grow, My earl}' visitation, and my last At even, which I bred...

...! Must I thus leave thee Paradise ? thus leave Thee Native Soil, these happy Walks and Shades, Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respit of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flow'rs, That never will in other Climate grow,...

...native soil! these happy walks, and shades, fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend quiet, tho sad, the respite of that day that must be mortal to us both? . . . how shall I part, and whither wander down into a lower world; to this obscure and wild? how shall...