 | 1852 - 874 str.
...rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And, when the Sun begins to fling His flaring ceas'd at once to speak, and ceas'd to be ; And all...within the tree ; Yet latent life through her new branc Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 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...shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oake, Where the rude ax with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 str.
...me in thy pale career, Till civil-suited Morn appear. And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan2 loves Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the... | |
 | 1853 - 560 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... | |
 | 1909 - 502 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... | |
 | Heinrich Mutschmann - 1924 - 80 str.
...the word shore occurs in Purchas' text (p, 528). LXXII1. In the Russian Primeval Forest. 132 . . . me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, 135 Of pine and monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to... | |
 | John Broadbent - 1973 - 364 str.
...in these poems are consciously immature and developing: 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. Penseroso 131 But 1Sth-century poets took on the stance of il penseroso without any sense of its limitations... | |
 | John Milton - 1926 - 360 str.
...Leaves, With minute drops from off the Eaves. And when the Sun begins tofing His faring beams, me Goddes bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oake, Where the rude Ax with heaved slroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from... | |
 | John Milton - 1994 - 630 str.
...rusding leaves, With minute-drops from off the eaves. 130 And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan77 loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the... | |
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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... 
