| 1853 - 560 psl.
...That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys...swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal... | |
| John Milton - 1853 - 380 psl.
...That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star1 sparely looks ; Throw hither ah1 your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck... | |
| John Wilson - 1854 - 252 psl.
...shepherd's ear. * * * * * * * * Return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues, Ye valleys...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck... | |
| John Wilson - 1854 - 252 psl.
...shepherd's ear. * * * * * * * * Return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues, Ye valleys...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck... | |
| John Bolton Rogerson - 1854 - 320 psl.
...That shrunk thy streams ; return Sicilian Muee, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star sparely looks. Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck... | |
| George Croly - 1854 - 426 psl.
...That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green-turf suck... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1854 - 980 psl.
...streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flow'rcts of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild...wanton winds and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck... | |
| John Milton - 1855 - 644 psl.
...past, That shrunk thy streams; return Sicilian muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues Ye valleys...swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal... | |
| John Milton - 1855 - 564 psl.
...That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys...star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal... | |
| John Milton - 1855 - 900 psl.
...That shrunk thy streams ; ° return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. >* Ye valleys...wanton winds and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star q sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamel'd eyes, That on the green turf suck... | |
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