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" What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair creature, is thyself, With thee it came and goes : but follow me, And I will bring thee where no shadow stays Thy coming, and thy soft embraces ; he Whose image thou art, him thou shalt enjoy Inseparably thine... "
Glover, Whitehead, Jago, Brooke, Scott, Mickle, Jenyns - Страница 319
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The Spectator: With Notes and a General Index, Томове 1–2

1836 - 932 страници
...Mine eyes till now, and pin'd with vnin desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd me : " What thou seeat Addison gne« ; but follow me. And I will bring thee where no shadow stays Thy coming and thy soft embraces...

Le paradis perdu, Том 1

John Milton - 1837 - 426 страници
...love : there I had fix'd Mine eyes till now, and pined with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd me : — What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair...Inseparably thine ; to him shalt bear Multitudes like lhyself, and thence be call'd .Mother of human race. What could I do, Kul follow straight, invisibly...

Paradis perdu: de Milton, Том 1

John Milton - 1837 - 524 страници
...love : there I had fix'd Mine eyes till now, and pined with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd me : — What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair...soft embraces ; he Whose image thou art, him thou shall enjoy Inseparably thine ; to him shall bear Multiludes like thyself, and ihence be call'd Mother...

Gallery of British Artists: From the Days of Hogarth to the Present ..., Том 1

G. Hamilton - 1837 - 448 страници
...had fix'd Mine eyes till now, and pin'd with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd me, " What thon seest, " What there thou seest, fair creature, is...shadow stays " Thy coming, and thy soft embraces. " Milton's beautiful verses appear to have inspired the artist's pencil in the production before us,...

The Spectator, no. 315-635

Joseph Addison - 1837 - 478 страници
...peest, fair creature, is thyself; With thce it came and goes; but follow me. And I will bring thce where no shadow stays Thy coming and thy soft embraces ; he Whose image thou art. him thou shall enjoy, Inseparably thine ; to him ehalt bear Multitudes like thyself, and thence be call'd Mother...

The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes and a Life of the Author, Том 1

John Milton - 1838 - 518 страници
...: there I had fix'd 465 Mine eyes till now, and pin'd with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd me, What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair creature,...follow me, And I will bring thee where no shadow stays 470 Thy coming, and thy soft embraces ; he Whose image thou art, him thou shalt enjoy Inseparably thine,...

Biblioteca italiana: o sia giornale di letteratura, scienze et arti ..., Том 9

1818 - 522 страници
...will bring thee where no shadow stayi Thy coming and thy soft embraces , he Whose image thou art; }iim thou shalt enjoy Inseparably thine, to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself, aiid thence be cali' i Mother of human race (i) What could I do But follow straight invisibly thus...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1841 - 840 страници
...love : there I had fix'd Mine eyes till now, and pin'd with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd radoxes ? Krror by his own arms is best evinc'd. Look...specular mount. Westward, much nearer by south-west, be Avhere no shadow stays Thy coming, and thy soft embraces, he Whose image thou art ; him thou shalt...

The Works of Joseph Addison, Томове 1–2

Joseph Addison - 1842 - 944 страници
...not a voice thus warn'd me : " What thou seest, What there thou sees!, fair creature, is thyself j and sweat of the brows. Providence furnishes materials,...ourselves. The earth must be laboured before it gives its shall enjoy, Inseparably thine ; to him shale bear Multitude* like thyself, and thence be caird Mother...

The poetical works of John Milton, with a memoir by J. Montgomery, Том 1

John Milton - 1843 - 444 страници
...love : there I had fix'd Mine eyes till now, and pined with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warned me : What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair...thence be call'd Mother of human race. What could I do, Bui follow straight, invisibly thus led ? Till I espied thee, fair, indeed, and tall, Under a plantane,...




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