...; still to tend plant, herb, and flow'r. MILTON. We lose the prime, to mark how spring .)ar tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh and what the balmy reed. MILTON. let us divide our labours : thou, where choice Leads thee, or where most needs ; whether to...

...Heaven's last, best gift, my ever-new delight ! Awake ! the morning shines, and the fresh field 20 Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What...colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting lii|uid sweet." Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam; whom embracing, thus she...

...delight, Awake, the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What...colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet.' Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing, thus she spake :...

...delight, Awake, the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What...colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet.' Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing, thus she spake :...

...shines, and the fresh field » Calls us; we lose the prime to mark how spring Our tended plants, bow blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and...colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid street." Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam; whom unbracing, thus she spake:...

..." Awake I the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What...myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet." Modern poets, as we have already seen,...

...how spring Our tended Plants, how blows the Citron Grove, What drops the Myrrhe, & what the balmie Reed, How Nature paints her colours, how the Bee Sits on the Bloom extracting liquid sweet. Such whispering wak'd her, but with startl'd eye On Adam, whom imbracing, thus she spake. O...

...how spring Our tended Plants, how blows the Citron Grove, What drops the Myrrhe, & what the balmie Reed, How Nature paints her colours, how the Bee Sits on the Bloom extracting liquid sweet. Such whispering wak'd her, but with startPd eye On Adam, whom imbracing, thus she spake. O Sole...

...Awake ! the morning shines, and the fresh field 20 Calls us ; we lose the prime to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What...colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet." Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye On Adam ; whom embracing, thus she spake :...

...morning shines, and the fresh field Calls on ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring The tender plants. How Nature paints her colours ; how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweets. " The Morning — from the dawn to the hour when the sun has gained greater power and, higher...