 | Chauncy Hare Townshend - 1840 - 604 pàgines
...upon to abdicate his paradise, he should exclaim, like Milton's Eve when sentenced to quit Eden — " From thee How shall I part, and whither wander down...wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits ? " There is, moreover, in the sensations of him who finds that he is... | |
 | John Milton - 1841 - 492 pàgines
...Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount? Thee lastly, nuptial bower ! by me adorn 'd • * ,' With what to sight or smell was sweet ! from thee...wild ! How shall we breathe in other air " Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits?" Whom thus the angel interrupted mild : » " Lament not, Eve, but patiently... | |
 | John Milton - 1841 - 556 pàgines
...Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount? 280 " Thee lastly, nuptial bower! by me adorn'd " With what to sight or smell was sweet ! from thee...obscure " And wild ! How shall we breathe in other air 285 " Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits ?" Whom thus the angel interrupted mild : " Lament not,... | |
 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1841 - 732 pàgines
...leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods ? How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...wild. How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits." thing that had so pleasingly, yet so tormentingly, absorbed me, and... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 pàgines
...lastly, nuptial bower ! by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet ! from thoe How shall I pari, that burn a length of years, Useless, unseen, as...sepulchres; Like eastern kings a lazy state they keep, An accustom'd to immortal fruits Î" Whom thus the angel interrupted mild. " Lament not. Eve, but patiently... | |
 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1841 - 300 pàgines
...leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods ? How shall I part, and wither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And...wild. How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits." In the journey home, I passed in review everything that had so pleasingly,... | |
 | P. Sadler - 1841 - 362 pàgines
...(2) Your tribes (5) , and water from the ambrosial fount? Thee, lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet; from thee, How shall I part , and whither (4) wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less... | |
 | 1842 - 362 pàgines
...vulgar. Shut out from this garden of early sweetness, we may well exclaim — " How shall we part and wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less p'ire, accustorn'd to immortal fruits ?" I do not think the Classics so indispensable to the cultivation... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 pàgines
...or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower ! by me adom'd With what to sight or smell was sweet ! from thee...wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits f Whom thus the angel interrupted mild. Lament not, Eve, but patiently... | |
 | John Milton - 1908 - 586 pàgines
...ranke Your Tribes, and water from th' ambrosial Fount? Thee lastly nuptial Bowre, by mee adornd a8o With what to sight or smell was sweet ; from thee...wander down Into a lower World, to this obscure And wilde, how shall we breath in other Aire Less pure, accustomd to immortal Fruits ? Whom thus the Angel... | |
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With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits? 
