 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
 | William Jillard Hort - 1822 - 219 Seiten
...complaint and sorrow. Thus, Milton makes Eve pour forth her tender bewailings upon leaving paradise. " Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ! thus leave Thee,...walks, and 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... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1822 - 144 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1822
...works, gave signs of wo, That all was lost." t "Oh! unexpected stroke, worse than of death! Must I thu§ leave thee, Paradise ! thus leave Thee, native soil,...walks, and shades, 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... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823
...sentiments are not only proper to the subject, but have something in them particularly soft and womanish : 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 you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from... | |
 | British essayists - 1823
...sentiments are not only proper to the subject, but have something in them particularly soft and womanish : Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? Thus leave Thee,...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,... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1824
...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... | |
 | George Burges - 1824 - 128 Seiten
...Archangel's delivery of his divine commission for her departure. " 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... | |
 | John Milton - 1824
...Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, 270 Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet...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 gave ye names, Who now... | |
 | John Milton - 1824
...Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, 270 Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet...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 gave ye names, Who now... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1824 - 679 Seiten
...to Paradise, just before she is compelled to leave it. Oh ! unexpected stroke, worse than-of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ! thus leave Thee,...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... | |
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