 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 Spectator - Página 286editado por - 1810Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 740 páginas
...Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to fpcnd, Quiet though fad, the refpite of that day That muft be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, ' My early vifitation, and my bit /.t even, which I bred up with tender hand From the firft opening bud, and give... | |
 | John Milton, Samuel Johnson - 1796 - 610 páginas
...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...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 275 At e'en, which... | |
 | John Milton - 1800 - 300 páginas
...Must I tlrns leave thec, Paradise f 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 he mortal to us hoth. O flowers, That never will in other elimate grow, My early visitation, and my... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 842 páginas
...(hadei, Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to fpcnd, Quiet though fad, the rcfpite of that day That muft be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early vifitation, and my laft 1?: At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the firft opening bud, and... | |
 | John Milton - 1801 - 396 páginas
...leave thee, Paradise thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, 270 Fit haunt of God ? Where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite...other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1801 - 374 páginas
...Fit haunt of Gods ! where I had hopes to fpend Quiet, though fad, the lefpite of that day Which muft be mortal to us both. O flowers ! That never will in other climate giow, My early vilitation, and my laft At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, From your firft op'ning... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1802 - 328 páginas
...of Gods j where 1 had hope to fpend Quiet, though fad, the refpite of that day, Which muft be.mortal to us both ? O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early vifitation, and my laft At even; which I bred up with tender hand From your firft opening buds, and... | |
 | George Neville Ussher - 1803 - 102 páginas
...haunt of Gods ! where I had hope to fpend « Quiet, though fad, the refpite of that day, ' Which muft be mortal to us both. O flowers ' That never will in other climate grow ! ' Who now fhall rear you to the fun, or rank ' Your tribes ?' MILTON. 8. ' O Liberty ! thou goddefs... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1804 - 578 páginas
...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 respit of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow,... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1805 - 280 páginas
...Fit haunt of gods ; where I had hope to fpend Quiet, though fad, the refpite of that day, Which mnft be mortal to us both ? O flowers !. , That never will in other climate grow,, My early vifitation, and my laft At even, which I bred up with tender hand From your firfl opening buds, and... | |
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