 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 strani
...brown, with ivy never sere, I contc to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced ftngers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year...he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of... | |
 | John D'Alton - 1845 - 360 strani
...rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compel me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead...He knew Himself to sing and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 strani
...myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer. 1 This monody was written on occasion of the death of Milton's friend, Mr. Edward King, who was drowned... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 strani
...live. [Prom Lycidai.} Yet once more, 0 ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, is the following J He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept,... | |
 | 1847 - 482 strani
...myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pick your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude. Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and weltei to the parching wind, Without the meed of... | |
 | 1847 - 488 strani
...myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pick your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 strani
...Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas ? he knew 88 LYCIDAS. Himself to sing and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept,... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 strani
...Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas ? he knew 88 LYCIDAS. Himself to sing and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 strani
...live. [Prom lycidat.] Yet once more, 0 ye laurels, and once more Yc myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, ing J And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes...on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 strani
...Myrtles brown, with Ivy nerer sere, I come to pluck your berries, harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing...dead, dead ere his prime ; Young Lycidas, and hath uot left his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.... | |
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YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear... 
