 | British poets - 1809 - 490 sider
...piping loud ; Or usher' d witti a shower still, When the gust has 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 - 1809 - 302 sider
...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 - 1810 - 540 sider
...piping kmd, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling 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 Hayley - 1810 - 418 sider
...loudj Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling leave?, 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... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 sider
...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... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 sider
...piping' loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling 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 Aikin - 1820 - 832 sider
...inhered with a shower still When the gust hath blown his fill. Ending on the russling leaves, ^ ith goddess, bring Touched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or... | |
 | 1822 - 284 sider
...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 Silvan loves, Of pine,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 sider
...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 Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 sider
...piping loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown bis fill, Ending on the rustling if s Goddess bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental... | |
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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... 
