 | John Milton - 1847 - 604 pages
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill Sroit with the love of sacred song : but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, 30 That... | |
 | John Milton, Edward Young - 1848 - 600 pages
...thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 29 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease 1 to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, 30 That wash'd thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - Elocution - 1849 - 446 pages
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, 15 Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief 20 Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Literature - 1909 - 502 pages
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs,. Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Geoffrey Durrant - Literary Criticism - 1969 - 184 pages
...he is conscious of following in the steps of Milton, who in his own invocation to his Muse declares: Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song. So Wordsworth, preparing himself like Milton for his task, reminds us of the last lines of Paradise... | |
 | William Kerrigan - Literary Criticism - 1983 - 372 pages
...that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease...Hill, Smit with the love of sacred Song; but chief Thee Sion and the flow'ry Brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I... | |
 | George Herbert - Poetry - 1991 - 500 pages
...18. Magdalo By jointure (the estate given to a wife in lieu of her dower) Mary is called 'Magdalene'. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...haunt Clear Spring, or shady Grove, or Sunny Hill. 20. sonnets short lyrics, not necessarily, as here, poems fourteen lines in length. 21. beat passion.... | |
 | Steven Knapp - Education - 1993 - 192 pages
...his blindness, but his only persistent action is to wander in search of an agency outside himself: Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song . . . (III. 26-29) And if the poet's thoughts are at one point said to be voluntary — "thoughts,... | |
 | Paul H. Fry - Poetry - 1995 - 276 pages
...For Keats this passage would be Milton's Chapman's Homer: So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease...Hill, Smit with the love of sacred Song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowr'y brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I... | |
 | Paul Hammond - Drama - 2002 - 484 pages
...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs,* Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowery brooks beneath 30 That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
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Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song... 
