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" And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering Moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a... "
The Life of John Milton: Narrated in Connexion with the Political ... - Страница 571
по David Masson - 1881
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The Speaker; Or Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1808 - 434 страници
...musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chauntress, oft the woods amongj -,i I woo to hear thy evening song : And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the haavn'^...

The British Essayists;: Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 344 страници
...To behold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray, , ^t Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. " Then let some strange mysterious dream Wave with its wings...

The Spectator; in Miniature: Being a Collection of the Principal ..., Том 1

1808 - 306 страници
...Most mnsical! most melancholy! Thee, chautress, oft the woods among 1 woo, to hear thy evening song: And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry, smooth-shaven green, To hehold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath heen led a-stray, Thro'...

The Muses' Bower,: Embellished with the Beauties of English Poetry, Том 1

English poetry - 1809 - 302 страници
...that shun'st the noise of folly, Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even song ; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon Riding near her hightest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's...

Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809 - 512 страници
...Most musical, most melancholy I Thee, chantress of the woods among, I woo to hear thy evening song ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon ; Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'us'...

Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809 - 490 страници
...Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chantress of the woods among, I woo to hear thy evening song ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wand'ring moon, Hiding near her highest noon ; Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'ns'...

Cowper's Milton [the poetical works, with life, notes and tr. by W. Cowper ...

John Milton - 1810 - 540 страници
...Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven...highest noon,^| Like one that had been led astray And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a phrt of rising ground,...

Paradise regained. An account of Cowper's writings, relating to Milton. A ...

William Hayley - 1810 - 418 страници
...Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven...behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon,Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head...

Cowley, Denham, Milton

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 560 страници
...Most musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chautress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wandering MOOD, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that bad been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless...

The Spectator, Том 7

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 362 страници
...musical ! most melancholy ! Thee, cliantress, oft, the woods among, I woo to hear thy ev'ning song : And missing thee I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray, Through the heaven's...




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