Such whispering wak'd her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing, thus she spake. O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose, My glory, my perfection ! glad I see Thy face, and morn... The British Essayists: Tatler - Page 313edited by - 1823Full view - About this book
| James Stamford Caldwell - Literature and morals - 1843 - 372 pages
...How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet. Such whisp'ring wak'd her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing,...glory, my perfection, glad I see Thy face and morn returned.' Now the golden morn aloft Wears her dew-bespangled wing : ***** The birds her presence greet:... | |
| John Milton - 1849 - 838 pages
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| John Aikin - English poetry - 1843 - 826 pages
...the balmy reed. How Nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet." se his distance, in their sight Had rounded still the horizon, and not known Or east or w " 0 sole in whom my thoughts find all repose, My glory, my perfection ! glad I see Thy face, and morn... | |
| François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1843 - 592 pages
...but with startled eye On Adam , whom embracing , thus she spake : « О sole in whom my thoughts lind all repose, My glory , my perfection ! glad I see Thy face , and morn return 'd ; for I this night (Such night till this I never pass'd) have dream'd, (If dream'd) not ,... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - Elocution - 1844 - 318 pages
...Nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweets.1 Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing,...perfection! glad I see Thy face and morn return'd; for I this night, Such night till this I never pass'd, have drcam'd, If dream'd, not, as I oft am wont,... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - Elocution - 1845 - 492 pages
...Nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweets.' Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing,...perfection! glad I see Thy face and morn return'd ; for I this night, Such night till this I never pass'd, have dream'd, If dream'd, not, as I oft am... | |
| John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 pages
...Such whispering wa'ked-her, but/ with startled ey'e On A'dam : (whom embr'acing) th us she spo'ke — O S'ole (in whom my thoughts find all repose,) My...gl'ory, my perfection ; glad I see Thy fa'ce, and mo'rn retu'rned : for T this night (Such night/ tTll this/ I never pa'ssed !) have dre'amed, Ff drea"med,... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - Elocution - 1846 - 312 pages
...Nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweets.' Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing,...glory, my perfection ! glad I see Thy face and morn rcturn'd ; for I this night, Such night till this I never pass'd, have dream'd, If dream'd, not, as... | |
| John Milton - 1847 - 604 pages
...paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet." 26 Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing,...glory, my perfection, glad I see Thy face, and morn return 'd ; for I this night, 30 Such night till this I never pass'd, have dream'd, If dream'd, not... | |
| John Milton, Edward Young - 1848 - 600 pages
...paints hor colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet. 25 Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing,...perfection ' glad I see Thy face, and morn return'd ; for I this night 30 (Such night til! this I never pass'd) have dream'd, If dream 'd, not, as I oft... | |
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