 | John Walker - 1814 - 548 页
...Milton's Juvenile Poems, I venture to send you a few remarks which were made when I perused it. THW Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And, with t'orc'd 'fingers rude, Shatter your leaves... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 页
...ihec will choose to live. 752 BOOK IV. SENTIMENTAL, LYRICAL, AND LUDICROUS. § 3. LYCIDAS. MILTON. YBT once more, O ye Laurels, and once more, Ye Myrtles brown, with Ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude, Shatter your leaves... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 页
...prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give, And I with thee will choose to live. LYCIDAS. Yrr e perfection ! therein Man Plac'd in a Paradise, by our exile Hade never-sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude : And, with forc'd fingers rude, Shatter your... | |
 | 1822 - 284 页
...unfortunately drowned in his passage from Chester on the Irish Seas, 1637. And by occasion foretells the ruin of our corrupted Clergy, then in their highth....laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and. crude; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 页
...Irish Seas, 1637. And by occasion foretells the ruin of our corrupted Clergy, then in their kighth. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 页
...learned friend, who," on his passage from Chester to Ireland, was drowned in the Irish seas, 1637.] YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never-sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude : And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 428 页
...Manuscript appears to have been written in November, 16i,7, when he was almost twenty-nine years old : YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, and these words in the printed titles of this poem, and by occasion. fvretels the ruin of our... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 页
...prophetic strain. Those pleasures, Melancholy, give, And I with thee will choose to live. LYCIDAS. ir church, in last resort, should judge the sense. But first they would ass scar, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 414 页
...Manuscript appears to have been written in November, \63~, when he was almost twenty-nine years old : once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, and these words in the printed titles of this poem, and by occasion jvretelx the ruin of our... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 页
...Irith teat, 1637 : and by occtuion foreielU the ruin tfour corrupted clergy, then in their height. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never-sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forc'd fingers rude. * This poem... | |
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Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. 
