 | John Milton - 1759 - 608 Seiten
...fhades, 270 Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to fpend, Quiet though fad, the refpit 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 275 At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the firft opening... | |
 | 1776 - 478 Seiten
...Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to spend. Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 262 Seiten
...fhades, 270 Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to fpend, Quiet though fad, the refpit of that day That muft be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, IVJy early vifitation, and my laft 275 At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the firft opening... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1784 - 412 Seiten
...Fit haunt of Gods! where I had hopes to fpend Quiet, though fad, the refpite of that day Which rnuft be mortal to us both. O flowers ! That never will in other climate grow, My early vifitation, and my laft At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand. From your firft op'ning... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1787 - 482 Seiten
...thefe happy walks, and shades, Fit haunt of Gods ! where I had hope to fpend Quiet, though fad, ihe refpite of that day, Which muft be mortal to us both....flowers ! That never will in other climate grow» My early vifitation, and my laft ; , At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand, Frptn your firft qp'njng... | |
 | John Adams - 1789 - 376 Seiten
...fhades, Fit haunt of Gods ? where 1 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 laft At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the firft op'ning bud,... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 258 Seiten
...fhades, 270 Fit haunt of Gods ? where I had hope to fpend, Quiet though fad, the refpit 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 275 At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the firft opening... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 740 Seiten
...and'ihad;:«, 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... | |
 | John Milton - 1795 - 282 Seiten
...ij» Fit haunt of God ? Where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both . O flowers. That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 842 Seiten
...(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... | |
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I had hope to spend Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and... 
