 | British anthology - 1824 - 460 pages
...the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clonds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman,...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... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 468 pages
...hound : Each sheapherd's daughter with her cleanly pcale, Was come afield to milke the mornings meale ; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, 65 And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in... | |
 | Author of the Buxton diamonds - English poetry - 1824 - 160 pages
...we are now wit ncssing. ' Sometimes walking, not unseen, Through hedge-row elms and hillocks green. While the ploughman near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singing blythe, And the mower whets his scythe ; And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn... | |
 | Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 pages
...Through the high wood echoing shrill: Some time walking, not unseen, By hedgerow 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 liveries dight; While the Ploughman, near... | |
 | John Fitzgerald Pennie - 1825 - 338 pages
...green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great sun hegins his state, Rob'd in flames and amher light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight. While...at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milk -maid singeth blithe, And the mower wets his sithe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - English poetry - 1825 - 600 pages
...Through the high wood eehoing shrill : Some time walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hilloeks green, th : And may onee more the eireling seasons rule The...• nor mix in every monstrous day. Meantime, the elouds in thousand liveries dight, While the plowman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land,... | |
 | William Hone - 1825 - 842 pages
...the high wood echoing shrill : Some time walking, hot unseen, By hedge- row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great sun begins his state. Robed inflames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 360 pages
...Through the high wood echoing shrill : Some time walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green. Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun...Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the... | |
 | English poetry - 1826 - 310 pages
...unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great sun hegins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds...Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the... | |
 | William Hone - Almanacs, English - 1826 - 892 pages
...the high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking, not unseen. By hedge-row 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 liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near... | |
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Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd 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... 
