 | Charles Lamb - 1808 - 512 lapas
...knee • • In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this laud From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice fruits...never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrels teeth that crack them, , Deign, O fairest fair, to take them : For these, black-eyed... | |
 | Ben Jonson, John Fletcher, Francis Beaumont - 1811 - 712 lapas
...Lowly do 1 bend my knee, In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand, To receive whate'er this land From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice...true. Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poets' good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus j nuts more brown Than the squirrel whose... | |
 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - 1811 - 712 lapas
...Lowly do 1 bend my knee, In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand, To receive whale' er this land From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice...true. Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poets' good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus; nuts more brown Than the squirrel whose... | |
 | Ben Jonson, John Fletcher, Francis Beaumont - 1811 - 728 lapas
...Lowly do I bend my knee, In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand, To receive whate'er this land F'rom her fertile womb doth send Of her...the famous wells, To this present day ne'er grew, TCever better nor more true. Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poets' good, Sweeter... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 508 lapas
...bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this laud From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice fruits...never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrels teeth that crack them, Deign, O fairest fair, to take them : For these, black-eyed... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 502 lapas
...Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this land .From her fertile womb doth send Of her...by the famous wells To this present day ne'er grew, Hever better, nor more true. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the learned poet's good, . Sweeter... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 lapas
...purpose. We help her, as we would a local deity. Here lie grapes whose lusty blood Is the learned poets good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus; — Nuts more brown Than the squirrels teeth that cruck them; Deign, O fairest fair, to take them. For these black ey'd... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 342 lapas
...purpose. We help her, as we would a local deity. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the learned poets good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; — nuts more brown Than the squirrels' teeth that crack them ; Deign, O fairest fair, to take them. For these black ey'd... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1835 - 802 lapas
...Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this land From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice fruits : and but leno Belief to that the Satyr tells, Fairer by the famous wells To this present day ne'er grew, Never... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1835 - 350 lapas
...purpose. We help her, as we would a local deity. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the learned poets good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; — nuts more brown Than the squirrels' teeth that crack them ; Deign, O fairest fair, to take them. For these black ey'd... | |
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Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poet's good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrel's teeth that crack them... 
