 | 1821 - 360 Seiten
...passage of his L'Allegro : Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green. »**»•. While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blythe, And the mower whets his scythe ; And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the... | |
 | 1822 - 284 Seiten
...elms, on hillocks green, .Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames, and amber light The clouds in thousand...Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singpth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn... | |
 | 1827 - 464 Seiten
...Through the high wood echoing shrill. While the ploughman near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe. MILTON. Pray you come? I will; Albeit there is nought better Than disporting i'th greenwood. OLD PIAY.... | |
 | Joseph Robertson - 1822 - 414 Seiten
...from the beginning to the end of the poem. How differently has Milton sung of the morning ! " When the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milk maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe ; And every shepherd, tells his tale Under... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 Seiten
...Where the great Sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liv'ries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles...milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe, And ev'ry shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 Seiten
...elms, or hillocks green, Kight against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Roh'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand...ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd hind, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1823 - 424 Seiten
...hillocks green ; While the plowman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, ' •'• • t And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, , And every shepherd tells his t«le • . „ • '> ' i Under the hawthorn in the dale. How pleasant it is to read one of our poets... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent - 1823 - 498 Seiten
...yields to none of them. It is very common in every part of England ; is to be seen in every hedge : " And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale." MILTON, L'ALLEGRO. We must not, however, let our fancies run so riot, as to suppose that the poet here... | |
 | Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 Seiten
...Elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great Sun begins his state, Robed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand...While the Ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the Milkmaid singeth blithe, And the Mower whets his scythe, And every Shepherd... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 472 Seiten
...While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, 63 And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. And ere the sunne had clymb'd the easterne hills, To guild the muttring bournes and petty rills ; Before... | |
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Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every... 
