 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 320 страници
...haunt. There in clofe covert by Tome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth fing, And the waters murmuring, With fuch concert as they keep, 145 Entice the dewy-feather'd fleep... | |
 | John Milton - 1782 - 40 страници
...rude ax with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow 'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, , i4o Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth... | |
 | John Walter - 1785 - 258 страници
...haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth fing, And the waters murmuring, With fuch concert as they keep, Entice the dewy-feather'd deep : And... | |
 | John Bell - 1788 - 628 страници
...rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt, There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 14.0 Hide me from Day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thie, That at her flowery work doth sing,... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 342 страници
...haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 140 Kde me from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth fing, And the waters murmuring, With fuch concert as they keep, 145 Endce the dewy-feather'd fleep;... | |
 | John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 148 страници
...rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt; There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's garnish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 842 страници
...There in clofe covert by feme brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 140 Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doch fing, And the waters murmuring, ' With fuch concert as they keep, 145 lotice the dewy-fe«ther'd... | |
 | John Walker - 1801 - 424 страници
...rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt ; There in close covert, by some brook, Where...Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee, with honey'd thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters murmuring, With such concert as they... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 152 страници
...rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hullow'd haunt; There, 'in close. covert, by some brook, Where...Day's garish eye, While the bee, with honied thigh, E 2 75 That .it her flow'ry work. doth Sing, And the waters murmuring, With such concert as they iteep,... | |
 | Peter Pindar - 1804 - 180 страници
...rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt,, There in close covert by some brook, Where...murmuring, With such concert as they keep, Entice the dewy-feather'd sleep; And let some strange mysterious dream Wave at his wings in airy stream Of lively... | |
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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... 
