 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1830 - 488 str.
...permanent :" — or, as Lord Byron has amplified this thought* in one of his most splendid passages : — " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 str.
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas !" LXXXV1I. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 358 str.
...Lingering like me , perehance , to gaze , and sigh - Alas ! » LxxxvII. Vet are thy skies as blne, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth HymfUns yields; There the blithe hee his fragrant fortress bnilds,... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1831 - 482 str.
...verdant ure thy fields ' Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettua yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress...The free-born wanderer of thy mountain air: Apollo slill thy lonz, long summer gilds; Still in his beam Mendeh's marbles glare; Art, Glory, Freedom, fails,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 576 str.
...as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are tby fields, Tbine ulive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds. The free-horn wanderer of tby mountain-air ; Л polio still tby long, long summer gilds, Stil) in his beam... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 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 smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettns yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1832 - 504 str.
...permanent:» — or, as Lord Byron has amplified this thought ' in one of his most splendid passages: — Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild : Sweet...verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields : There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 str.
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance., to gaze, and sigh "Alas !'' Lxxxvn. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettns yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds,... | |
 | 1832 - 264 str.
...productions of Greece : "Yet All the haunts of Attic ground, Where the matchless coursers bound, " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields," &c. Childe Harold. Canto II. 87. It is again... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of the mountain air: Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds. Still in his beam Mendeli's marbles glare... | |
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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... 
