 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,...  Comus: A Mask: Presented at Ludlow Castle 1634, Before the Earl of ... - Page 122by John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 124 pagesFull view - About this book
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 | John Milton - 1707 - 480 pages
...fliadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oake, Where the rude Ax with heaved ftroke* Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome Brook, Where no prophaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's garifli eye, While... | |
 | John Milton - 1713 - 454 pages
...arched walks of twilight groves, And fltadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Fine, or monumenral Oake, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunr. There in clofe covert by fome Brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's garift... | |
 | John Dryden - Classical poetry - 1716 - 424 pages
...Shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumenral Oake, V'here the rude Ax with heaved ftroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome Brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's gari(h eie, While the... | |
 | English poetry - 1744 - 198 pages
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 | John Milton - 1753 - 374 pages
...fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, i35 Where the rude ax with heaved ftroke WTas never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in dole covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may lock, HWe me from day's garifh eye, While the... | |
 | Art - 1762 - 290 pages
...begins to ffing His flaring beams, me, goddefs, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And fhadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heavy ftroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt... | |
 | John Newbery - English poetry - 1762 - 292 pages
...begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddefs, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And madows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental, oak, Where the rude ax .with- heavy fIroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - English poetry - 1767 - 288 pages
...fhadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax, with heaved ftroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in clofe covert, by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garim eye, While the... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 358 pages
...And madows brown that Sylvan loves Of 'pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved ftroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Hide roe from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at... | |
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