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 ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial... The British Essayists - Page 275edited by - 1808Full view - About this book
| British poets - 1822 - 296 pages
...Thee, native soil ! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal...tender hand From the 'first opening bud, and gave ye names ; Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount?... | |
| William Jillard Hort - English language - 1822 - 230 pages
...shades, Fit haunt of Gods ; where I had hoped to spend Quiet though sad, the respite of that day Which must be mortal to us both. O flowers ! That never...last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From your first opening buds, and gave you names ! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes,... | |
| Hugh Blair - Rhetoric - 1822 - 164 pages
...shade:, 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...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 gave you names ! Who no*w... | |
| Lionel Thomas Berguer - English essays - 1823 - 682 pages
...Thee native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal...with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount?... | |
| British essayists - 1823 - 806 pages
...Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal...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,... | |
| George Burges - 1824 - 150 pages
...Thee, native soil! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal...with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount?... | |
| Jacques Delille - English poetry - 1824 - 404 pages
...Thee, native soil! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal...with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the' ambrosial fount?... | |
| William Hazlitt - English poetry - 1824 - 1062 pages
...walks and shades, .Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite ofthat ished by William C. Hall give ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial... | |
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