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" O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names; Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial... "
Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Prefaces - Страница 85
под редакцията на - 1821 - 807 страници
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Bell's Edition: The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to ...

1776 - 478 страници
...must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye n.imes, Who now shall rear ye 10 the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ?...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from ...

John Milton - 1795 - 282 страници
...both . O flowers. That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 2So With what to sight or smell was...

Paradise Lost: With Notes, Selected from Newton and Others, to ..., Томове 1–2

John Milton, Samuel Johnson - 1796 - 610 страници
...early visitation, and my last 275 At e'en, which I bred up with tender hand From the first op'ning bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to sight or smell was...

Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711

John Milton - 1801 - 396 страници
...both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to sight or smell was...

The British Essayists: The Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 600 страници
...must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names I Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount...

The works of ... Joseph Addison, collected by mr. Tickell, Том 2

Joseph Addison - 1804 - 578 страници
...us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, aiuptial bower, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet,...

The Literary Magazine, and American Register, Том 1

1804 - 496 страници
...must be mortal to us both. O. nowers, That never will in other climate grow. My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand...bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the sVn, or rank Yout tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower! by me adorn'd...

The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 408 страници
...visitation, and my last , At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand' From the first opening bud, and gave1 ye names,, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th1 ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet,...

The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author ..., Томове 1–2

John Milton - 1807 - 514 страници
...both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My eaily visitation, and my last At even, whith I bred up with tender hand From the first opening...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount? Thee lastly, nuptiaj bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 W«h what to sight or suicll was...

Letters on Literature, Taste, and Composition, Addressed to His Son

George Gregory - 1809 - 384 страници
...and my last " At even, which I bred up with tender band, " From the first opening bud, and gave you names; " Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank " Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount?" &c. I have already laid down one rule concerning the use of this figure, which...




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