| William Jones - 1777 - 242 strani
...through the grove difplay'da filver gleam. Through jafminc bowers, and violet- fcented vales, On fiiken pinions flew the wanton gales, Arabian odours on the...roes, and fragrant civets, play'd. As when at eve an Eafiern merchant roves From Hadramut to Aden's fpikenard groves, Where fome rich caravan not long before... | |
| 1806 - 738 strani
...exported. It is in the diftrift now called Hadramaut, and itl proximity is afcertained by thefe lines : " As when at eve an eaftern merchant roves, from Hadramut to Aden's fpikenard groves ! " Sir William Jones. Here we have another catalogue of articles imported and exported in a Greek... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 296 strani
...through the grove display'da silver gleam. Through jasmine bowers, and violet-scented vales, On silken pinions flew the wanton gales ; Arabian odours on the plants they left, And whisper'd to the woods their spicy theft : Beneath the shrubs that spread a trembling shade, The musky... | |
| Poetical narratives - 1810 - 330 strani
...through the grove display'da silver gleam. Through jasmine bowers, and violet-scented vales, On silken pinions flew the wanton gales ; Arabian odours on the plants they left, And whisper'd to the woods their spicy theft : Beneath the shrubs that spread a trembling shade, The musky... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 310 strani
...through the grove display'da silver gleam. Through jasmine bowers, and violet scented vales, On silken pinions flew the wanton gales, — Arabian odours on the plants they left, And whisper'd to the woods their spicy theft : Beneath the shrubs, that spread a trembling shade, The musky... | |
| New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 strani
...through the grove display'da silver gleam. Through jasmine bowers and violet scented vales On silken pinions flew the wanton gales, — Arabian odours on the plants they left, And whisper'd to the woods their spicy theft : Beneath the shrubs, thatspread a trembling shade, The musky... | |
| Lynda Pratt - 2006 - 320 strani
...through the grove display'da silver gleam. Through jasmine bowers, and violet-scented vales, On silken pinions flew the wanton gales, Arabian odours on the plants they left, And whisper'd to the woods their spicy theft; Beneath the shrubs, that spread a trembling shade, The musky... | |
| Timothy Morton - 2006 - 304 strani
...meets, A maze of joy, a paradise of sweets. Through jasmine bow'rs, and vi'let-scented vales, On silken pinions flew the wanton gales, Arabian odours on the plants they left, And whisper'd to the woods their spicy theft; Beneath the shrubs that spread a trembling shade The musky... | |
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