 O unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave 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 to...  The British Poets - Seite 2261866Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | John Milton - 1807
...shade*, Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to spend, Q;tiet though sad, the respite of that day 273 That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My eaily visitation, and my last At even, whith I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1808 - 312 Seiten
...is cqrc> pelled to leave it. . Oh, unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thce, Paradise ? Thus leave Thee, native soil ; these happy...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, . : '.... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808
...proper to the subject, bni have something in them particularly soft and womanish : • * Must I then leave thee, Paradise ? Thus leave Thee, native soil,...shades, Fit haunt of gods, where I had hope to spend <Juiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808
...Paradise ? Thus leave I Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, , Fit haunt of g ods, where 1 had hope to spend. Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both i O flowers, ' That never wilj in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which... | |
 | George Gregory - 1809 - 363 Seiten
...Paradise Lost, v. 269, is also beautiful and proper.,... " O unexpected stroke, worse than of death I " Must I thus leave thee, Paradise, thus leave " Thee,...and my last " At even, which I bred up with tender band, " From the first opening bud, and gave you names; " Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank... | |
 | William Hayley - 1810
...with audible lament Discover'd soon the place of her retire. O unexpected stroke, worse than of Death! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee,...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... | |
 | 1810
...only proper to the subject, but have something in them particularly soft and womanish : ' Must I then leave thee, Paradise ? Thus leave Thee, native soil,...even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names ! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...Must I then leave thee,' Paradise ? Thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Jfit haunt of gods, where I had hope to spend Quiet, though...even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names ! Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...he took us, fitter soil 1 AIR. AFFETU09O. " O ! unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I then leave thee, Paradise, thus leave Thee, native soil...respite of that day, That must be mortal to us both. O flow'rs! That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers, Samuel Johnson - 1810
...took us, fitter soil ! AIR. AFFETUOSO. , " О ! unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I then leave thee, Paradise, thus leave Thee, native soil...respite of that day, That must be mortal to us both. Oflow'rs! That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I... | |
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