 | R. Dean Moudy - 2008 - Страниц: 280
...Now, gone with the Wind. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charms of earliest Bird, pleasant the sun When first on this delightful Land he spreads His orient Beams, on herb trees, fruit, and flow 'r, Glist 'ring with dew . . . JOHN MILTON PARADISE LOST— Book IV OF NIGHT... | |
 | Susan Jacoby - 2008 - Страниц: 384
...pampered writers) once wrote me a complimentary note about my use in an article of a Milton quote, "With thee conversing I forget all time, /All seasons, and their change; all please alike." Dwight Macdonald would certainly have sneered, because the Counopalitan equivalents ot skating horses... | |
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Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft... 
