 | Hugh Blair - 1822 - 164 Seiten
...Fit haunt of gods ! where I had hop'd to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day, Which must be mortal to us both. . O flowers ! That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, From your first op'ning buds, and... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - 806 Seiten
...shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My earlv visitation, arid my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 Seiten
...shades, .Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite ofthat day That must am C. Hall visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and give... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1824 - 404 Seiten
...shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers», That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 580 Seiten
...Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 572 Seiten
...Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1824 - 510 Seiten
...Fit haunt of gods ! where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of thai day Which must be mortal to us both. O flowers ! That never will in other climate grow, My e-irly visitation and my last At ev'u. which 1 bred up with tender hand, From your first op'nnig buds,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 Seiten
...Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must oft away, In health of body, peaee of mind, Quiet by day, elimate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, whieh I bred up with tender hand From the first... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 312 Seiten
...of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad. the respite of that day That must be-mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At even, which 1 bred up with tender hand from the first opening bud, and... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1828 - 314 Seiten
...shades, Fit haunt of Gods, where I had hoped to spend Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave... | |
| |
I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers That never will in other climate grow... 
