 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | John Milton, Edward Phillips - 1868 - 632 páginas
...piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | English poetry - 1869 - 328 páginas
...piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 páginas
...piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan5 loves, Of pine,... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 páginas
...piping loud. Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves. And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | John Milton - 1871 - 530 páginas
...piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling ns which swept The slippery streets of Monterey. The foe himself recoiled aghast, When, striking wher goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves. Of pine, or... | |
 | John Milton - 1873 - 678 páginas
...piping loud, Or usher 'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Endingon the russling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arctied walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine,... | |
 | Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 páginas
...piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And,...when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched wa^ks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
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While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling... 
