 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 ページ
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance., to gaze, and sigh "Alas !'' Lxxxvn. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettns yields ; There the blithe bee... | |
 | 1832 - 264 ページ
...Greece : "Yet All the haunts of Attic ground, Where the matchless coursers bound, " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields," &c. Childe Harold.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 ページ
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh "Alas!" LXXXVII. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettns yields ; There the blithe bee... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1832 - 504 ページ
...Lord Byron has amplified this thought ' in one of his most splendid passages: — Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild : Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields : There the blithe bee... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1834 - 480 ページ
...state is still the same ; Thy glorious day is o'er, but not Iby yean of «líame. Tet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields i Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymetlue yields ; There the... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1834 - 492 ページ
...still the eame ; Thy glorious day la o'er, but not thy yean of aliame. Yet are thy skies as blue, tliy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields Thine olive ripeas when Minerva smiled. Л nd still his honeyed wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 ページ
...thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields. There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy mountain air. Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beams... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 388 ページ
...Lord Byron, but he assured me that he had never even seen this work of Harris. " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hyraettus yields ; There the blithe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - 356 ページ
...thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 480 ページ
...regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh ** Alas !4 LXXXVI L Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled. And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee... | |
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Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his... 
