To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, 980 All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus, and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree.
Comus: A Mask: Presented at Ludlow Castle 1634, Before the Earl of ... - Стр. 88
авторы: John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - Страниц: 124
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