Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold... The Poetical Works of John Milton - 281 ÆäÀÌÁöÀúÀÚ: John Milton - 1881 - 460 ÆäÀÌÁöÀüüº¸±â - µµ¼ Á¤º¸
| William Enfield - 1804 - 418 ÆäÀÌÁö
...musical , most melancholy I Thee , chauntress , oft the wowls among , I woo to hear thy evening song: And , missing thee , I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven...her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray Thro' the heav'n's wide pathless way : And oft as if her head she bow'd Stooping thro' a fleecy cloud.... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 ÆäÀÌÁö
...And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring ruoon Hiding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led...she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud; Oft on n plat of rising ground I hear the ftr-off curfew sound. Over some wide water'd shore, Swinging slow... | |
| John Milton - 1810 - 540 ÆäÀÌÁö
...oak: Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song;...highest noon,^| Like one that had been led astray And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a phrt of rising ground,... | |
| William Hayley - 1810 - 418 ÆäÀÌÁö
...oak: Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song;...behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon,Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 560 ÆäÀÌÁö
...oak : Sweetbird, that shunn'st the noiseof folly, Most musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chautress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song...the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wandering MOOD, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that bad been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless... | |
| 1840 - 876 ÆäÀÌÁö
...need of a guide to lead her along the sea-like sameness of the untrodden sky ? " I walk unseen On tne dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering Moon...Heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." May we not readily, too, assimilate the course that she thus... | |
| Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 ÆäÀÌÁö
...even-song ; And missing thue, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had...as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloudy Oft on a plat of rising ground I hear the far-off curfew sound, MS Over some wide-water'd shore,... | |
| John Aikin - 1820 - 832 ÆäÀÌÁö
...oak : Sweet bird, that sliunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chantrcss, 'd Po B/+ wny ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 296 ÆäÀÌÁö
...grove, Whilst yet there was no fear of Jove. Come, pensive Nun ! devout and pure, Sober, stedfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing...cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-oft" curfew sound, Over some wide-water'd shore, Swinging slow with sullen roar : Or, if the air... | |
| British anthology - 1824 - 460 ÆäÀÌÁö
...golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hiss'd along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest,...smooth^shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Biding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless... | |
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