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" 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,... "
Poetry Explained for the Use of Young People - Page 75
by Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 115 lehte
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Paradise Regain'd: A Poem. In Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes ...

John Milton - 1707 - 457 lehte
...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...
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Paradise regain'd, a poem. To which is added Samson agonistes

John Milton - 1713
...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...
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Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the ..., 1. köide

John Dryden - 1716
...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...
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The art of poetry on a new plan, illustrated with a great variety of ...

Art - 1762
...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...
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The Art of Poetry on a New Plan: Illustrated with a Great Variety of ...

John Newbery - 1762
...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...
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The Beauties of English Poesy, 1. köide

Oliver Goldsmith - 1767
...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...
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The Works of the English Poets: Milton

Samuel Johnson - 1779
...begins to fling 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 heaved Broke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt....
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The Works of the English Poets: Milton

Samuel Johnson - 1779
...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...
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Poems on various subjects: selected to enforce the practice of virtue. And ...

1780 - 204 lehte
...of twilight groves, SELECT POEMS. Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude axe 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...
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Miltons Allegro [und] Penseroso

John Milton - 1782 - 31 lehte
...aufgehört hat zu sausen, sich endigt auf säuselnden Blättern und mit minutenweise von Dächern fallenden To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, i35 Where the rude ax with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from...
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