 | John Milton, Merritt Yerkes Hughes - 2003 - 388 Seiten
...praise. With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons and thir change, all please alike. 640 Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With...spreads His orient Beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flow'r, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth 645 After soft showers; and sweet the coming... | |
 | John Milton - 2003 - 1012 Seiten
...praise. With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons and their change, all please alike.0 640 Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun0 When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower,... | |
 | Francis Blessington - 2004 - 161 Seiten
...first love lyric is an intricate garland: With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons and thir change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn,...spreads His orient Beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flow'r, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on... | |
 | Diane Kelsey McColley - 2007 - 284 Seiten
...and returns of the round dance of the universe and the angels, and draws all of nature into the song: Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With...spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flow'r, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on... | |
 | R. Dean Moudy - 2008 - 280 Seiten
...Now, gone with the Wind. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charms of earliest Bird, pleasant the sun When first on this delightful Land he spreads His orient Beams, on herb trees, fruit, and flow 'r, Glist 'ring with dew . . . JOHN MILTON PARADISE LOST— Book IV OF NIGHT... | |
 | Susan Jacoby - 2008 - 384 Seiten
...pampered writers) once wrote me a complimentary note about my use in an article of a Milton quote, "With thee conversing I forget all time, /All seasons, and their change; all please alike." Dwight Macdonald would certainly have sneered, because the Counopalitan equivalents ot skating horses... | |
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With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons and their change, all please alike : Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on... 
