| John Milton - 1834 - 432 pàgines
...Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill, s Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd £5 Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield , and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry hnrn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star,... | |
| John Milton - 1834 - 498 pàgines
...hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd 25 Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star... | |
| 1836 - 558 pàgines
...self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard — J. What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night,... | |
| 1838 - 1050 pàgines
...: — * For we were nurst upon the self-same hill ; . Fed the flame flock by fountain, shade, find rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove a-fleld, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry hom, Bttt'ning our flocks... | |
| John Milton - 1838 - 496 pàgines
...hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd 25 Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star... | |
| John Milton - 1839 - 496 pàgines
...hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd 25 Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star... | |
| John Aikin - 1841 - 840 pàgines
...my sable shroud. For we were nurs'd upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, me have the grey-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star,... | |
| Book - 1841 - 164 pàgines
...upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind Without the meed of some melodious tear. Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield ; and both together heard What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star... | |
| Benjamin Davis Winslow - 1841 - 410 pàgines
...self-same bill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flock with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star... | |
| John Milton - 1843 - 364 pàgines
...my sable shroud. For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd...drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star,... | |
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