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" With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits? "
The Living Age ... - Page 264
1848
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Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from ...

John Milton - 1795
...O flowers. That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 2So With what to sight or smell was...
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Paradise Lost: With Notes, Selected from Newton and Others, to ..., Volumes 1-2

John Milton, Samuel Johnson - 1796
...early visitation, and my last 275 At e'en, which I bred up with tender hand From the first op'ning bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to sight or smell was...
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Paradise lost, a poem. With the life of the author [by E. Fenton].

John Milton - 1800
...early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which l hred up with tender hand From ilie first op'niitg hud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your trihes, and water from in' amhrosial fount? Thee lastly, nuptial how'r, hy meadorn'd With what to sight...
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Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711

John Milton - 1801
...flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last 275 At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to sight or smell was...
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The British Essayists: The Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1802
...I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave you names I Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee, lastly, nuptial bower, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet : from thee How...
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The works of ... Joseph Addison, collected by mr. Tickell, Volume 2

Joseph Addison - 1804
...O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, aiuptial bower, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet,...
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The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 380 pages
...visitation, and my last , At ev'n, which I bred up with tender hand' From the first opening bud, and gave1 ye names,, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th1 ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet,...
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The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author ..., Volumes 1-2

John Milton - 1807
...O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My eaily visitation, and my last At even, whith I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud,...ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount? Thee lastly, nuptiaj bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 Wh what to sight or suicll was...
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An Abridgment of Lectures on Rhetoric

Hugh Blair - 1808 - 312 pages
...bred up with tender hand From your first opening buds, and gave you names : 'Who now shall rear you to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount > This is the real language of nature and of female passion. In the management of this sort of personification...
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Letters on Literature, Taste, and Composition, Addressed to His Son

George Gregory - 1809 - 363 pages
...and my last " At even, which I bred up with tender band, " From the first opening bud, and gave you names; " Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank " Your tribes, and water from th' ambrosial fount?" &c. I have already laid down one rule concerning the use of this figure, which...
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