... Return unfed , & c . Ah ! now through meads and vales alone 1 stray , Or linger sad , where woods embrown the day ; As drives the storm , and Eurus o'er my head Breaks the loose twilight of the billowy shade . Return unfed , & c . My ...
... Return unfed , & c . Ah ! now through meads and vales alone 1 stray , Or linger sad , where woods embrown the day ; As drives the storm , and Eurus o'er my head Breaks the loose twilight of the billowy shade . Return unfed , & c . My ...
... Return unfed , my lambs , by fortune crost , Your hapless master , now to you is lost . † See Cowper's " Translations of Milton's Latin and Italian poetry . " As Daphnis or as Hylas you deplored , Or Bion LIFE OF MILTON . 185 Lętaque ...
... without the storm Roars through the wood , and ruffles nature's form ? Return unfed , my lambs ; by fortune crost Your hapless master now to you is lost . In summer too , at noontide's sultry hour , When Pan lies sleeping in his beechen ...
... Return unfed , my lambs ; by fortune crost Your hapless master now to you is lost ! Ah ! now through meads and vales alone I stray , Or linger sad where woods embrown the day ; As drives the storm , and Eurus o'er my head Breaks the ...
... Return unfed , & c . Ah ! now through meads and vales alone I stray , Or linger sad , where woods embrown the day ; As drives the storm , and Eurus o'er my head Breaks the loose twilight of the billowy shade . Return unfed , & c . My ...
... Return unfed , & c .. Ah ! now through meads and vales alone I stray , Or linger sad , where woods embrown the day As drives the storm , and Eurus o'er my head Breaks the loose twilight of the billowy shade . Return unfed , & c . My ...
... return unfed . Those whom the gods love die early ; and in the absence of moral police and laughing gas at our public halls of delight , it were to be wished that , in spite of their repulsive and forbidding features , the gods would ...
... return unfed , being unable to comprehend the incomprehensi- ble , or understand that which is spoken in an unknown tongue . Some attention , I think , should be given to the man- ner of feeding , as well as the matter . The vessel and ...
... Return unfed , my lambs ; by fortune crost Your hapless master now to you is lost ! 30 And sure , unless beneath some evil eye , 35 That blights me with its glance , my powers should die , Thou shalt not slumber on thy timeless bier ' ...