 Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his...  The Inspiration of Poetry - Strana 91autor/autoři: George Edward Woodberry - 1910 - 232 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Charles Bucke - 1823 - 474 str.
...illustrative of these reflections. Speaking of the fallen condition of Greece . — Yet are thy slyes as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields ; Thine olives ripe, as when Minerva smiled ; And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields. There the blithe... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 334 str.
...Lingering like me, perehanoe, to gaze, and sigh "Alas!" LXXXV1I. Yet are thy skics as hlue, thy erags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smil'd, And still his honicd wealth Hymettus yiclds ; There the hlithe hee his fragrant fortress huilds,... | |
 | George Clinton (biographer of Byron.) - 1825 - 314 str.
...While strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh ' Alas !* Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honey'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, Thefreeborn wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 str.
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh « Alas!» LXXXVII. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | 1825 - 778 str.
...thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic enrth, Bioke by the share of every rustic plough." " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild, Sweet...verdant are thy fields ; Thine olive ripe as when Micerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress... | |
 | 1825 - 780 str.
...surface bow, Commingling siowly with heroic earth, broke by the share of every rustic plough." " Vet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild, Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields ; _ Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymcttus yields ; There the... | |
 | George Clinton - 1825 - 826 str.
...perchance, to gaze, and sigh ' Alas !' Yet are thy skies aa blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are Ihy groves, and verdant are thy fields ; Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honcy'd wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, Thefreeborn wanderer... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1826 - 454 str.
...change thy lords, thy state is still the same; Thy glorious day is o'er, but not thy years of shame. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 str.
...strangers only not regardless pass. Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh '• A las ! " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wraith llynirttus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds. 22 PILGRIMAGE 23... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 170 str.
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas !" LXXXVII. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smil'd, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blythe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
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