 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1856 - 800 páginas
...But that two-handed engine at the door I'M Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more. ^efRetum, Alpheus; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams;...cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On... | |
 | Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 páginas
...nothing said ; But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more. Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk...the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'reta of a thousand huea. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 páginas
...ffippotadea—JEalus, the son of Hippotas, the fahulous king of the winds. (4) Panope— a sea-nymph. And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their...thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use1 Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star2 sparely looks,... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 páginas
...complains that we are slow ; And Scipio's ghost walks unrevenged amongst us ! ADDISON. 120 FLOWERS. YE valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...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... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 650 páginas
...still more advanced season. The passage to which tho objection applies is tlio following: — " Yo Valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks. On whoso fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint cnamell'd eyes, That on... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 454 páginas
...When first the white-thorn blows ; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear. * * * * # * * * Eeturn, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither...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... | |
 | Louis Lohr Martz - 1986 - 388 páginas
...prophetic vision (worthy of Amos or Ezekiel), the poem yet once more drops back to the mode of pastoral: Return Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk...And call the Vales, and bid them hither cast Their Bels, and Flourets of a thousand hues. [132-35] The power of this long floral offering arises from... | |
 | Thomas N. Corns - 1993 - 340 páginas
...(line 87). Arethuse goes underground and rises again after 'the Pilot of the Galilean Lake' speaks: 'Return Alpheus, the dread voice is past / That shrunk thy streams; Return Sicilian Muse' (lines 131-3). The river Alpheus going underground and arising again as the fountain Arethuse is a... | |
 | John Milton - 1994 - 630 páginas
...two-handed engine110 at the door 130 Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.' Return, Alpheus,"1 the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return,...the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds,... | |
 | Jahan Ramazani - 1994 - 436 páginas
...is resuming and interrogating elegiac tradition. Milton's swain pleads in the famous flower catalog: "And call the vales, and bid them hither cast / Their bells and flowerets. . . . I Bring the rathe primrose . . . / And every flower that sad embroidery wears. . . . I Bid .../...... | |
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Return, Alpheus; the dread voice is 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. 
