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" And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan... "
The Yale Literary Magazine - Page 325
1846
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L'Allegro and Il Penseroso

John Milton - 1848 - 154 pages
...heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye...Hide me from Day's garish eye, While the bee, with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters murmuring With such consort as they...
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Volume 5

Robert Kemp Philp - 580 pages
...SUMMER IN THE WOODS. BY KHODA MAKI \ WILL4N. " There, in close covert by some brook, Where no profuner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While...work doth sing, And the waters murmuring, With such concert as they keep, Entice the dewy feathered sleep." MILTOS. SUMMER in the woods! there is a music...
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Poetry for schools

Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 pages
...heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye...Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters murmuring, With such consort as they...
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Eliza Cook's journal, Volume 1

432 pages
...brook, Where no profancr eye may look ; Hide me from day's irariah sky ; While the bee, with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring With such concert as they keep, Eutica, the dewy fcatucr'd sleep.' " Beware though, as Gray says, 'of aguet.'...
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Eliza Cook's Journal, Volume 1

Eliza Cook - English periodicals - 1849 - 432 pages
...brook, Whe re no profaner eye may look ; Hide me from day'a garssh iky ; While the hee, with honied thigh. That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring With Buch concert ss they keep, Eutica, the dewy feather'd sleep.' " Beware though, as Gray says, 'of ayuet!...
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Poetical Works

John Milton - 1850 - 704 pages
...heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye...murmuring, With such consort as they keep, Entice the dewy-feather'd Sleep; And let some strange mysterious Dream Wave at his wings in airy stream Of lively...
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The literary class book; or, Readings in English literature

Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 pages
...heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye...Hide me from, day's garish eye, While the bee with honey'd thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the waters murmuring, With such concert as they...
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The Morning call, by mrs. Ellis, Volume 4; Volume 41

Morning call - 1850 - 608 pages
...approach it. To ourselves it forcibly brought to mind those beautiful lines of our great poet — " In close covert, by some brook, "Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye." — IL PEKSEROSO. To us the scene does not require the additional interest which it is stated to possess,...
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Beauties of the British Poets ...

George Croly - English poetry - 1850 - 442 pages
...heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunU There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's parish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring,...
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The Poetry and Poets of Britain: From Chaucer to Tennyson ; with ...

Daniel Scrymgeour - English poetry - 1850 - 596 pages
...Was never heard the nymphs to dannt, Or fright them from their hallow'd hannt. There in elose eovert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish6 eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters mnrmnring,...
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