 | John Milton - 1782 - 40 str.
...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... | |
 | John Bell - 1788 - 628 str.
...russling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 1 30 And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me goddess bring To arched walks of twilight...brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 155 Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | John Walker - 1801 - 424 str.
...description of rural solitude is a. master-piece of this kind. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight...brown that sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak, \V'here the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 152 str.
...from the death to the burial of distinguished persons. " And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight...brown, that Sylvan loves ; Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their... | |
 | John Wolcot - 1804 - 180 str.
...rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight...brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their... | |
 | Peter Pindar - 1804 - 180 str.
...rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight...brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 str.
...rustling leaves , With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams , me , Goddess , bring To arched walks of twilight groves , And shadows brown that Sy Ivan loves Of pine or monumental oak , Where the rude ax with heaved stroke daunt, W'as never heard... | |
 | Edward Dayes, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1805 - 432 str.
...are indicative of tranquillity j and dark blue, dark grey, and brown, of sorrow or melancholy : • me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine MILTON'S IL PENSEKOSO. Mellow tones ever associate with the gentle, and sharp ones with violent emotions.... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 str.
...rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight...brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt, There, in close covert,... | |
 | 1806 - 408 str.
...rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling His flarirg beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight...brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their... | |
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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... 
