 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - 1906 - 546 lapas
...worship of thy Deitie ; Deign it Goddess from my hand, To receive what e're this land From her fertil Womb doth send Of her choice Fruits : and but lend Belief to that the Satyre tells, Fairer by the famous wells, To this present day ne're grew, Never better nor more true.... | |
 | William Stanley Braithwaite - 1907 - 892 lapas
...Than dull weak mortality Dare with misty eyes behold, And live: therefore on this mould Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand, To receive whate'er this land 'S9 From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice fruits; and but lend Belief to that the Satyr tells:... | |
 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - 1908 - 566 lapas
...Than dull weak mortality Dare with misty eyes behold, And live : therefore on this mould 65 Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess,...whate'er this land From her fertile womb doth send JO Or her choice fruits ; and but lend Belief to that the Satyr tells : Fairer by the famous wells... | |
 | Edwin Abbott Abbott - 1909 - 558 lapas
...Rahab ?" Perhaps we must explain it as the antecedent of " what" (and not as in 226) in " Deign ii, Goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this land From her fertile womb doth send." — B. and F. Fair Sh. i. I. 228. Its was not used originally in the Authorized Version of the Bible,... | |
 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - 1912 - 446 lapas
...deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this land From her fertile womb doth send 70 Of her choice fruits ; and but lend Belief to that...true. 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... | |
 | Sir John Collings Squire - 1924 - 326 lapas
...Than dull weak mortality Dare with misty eyes behold, And live ; therefore on this mould Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, Goddess,...choice fruits ; and but lend Belief to that the Satyr telJs : Fairer by the famous wells To this present day ne'er grew, Never better nor more true. Here... | |
 | 576 lapas
...Than dull weak mortality Dare with misty eyes behold, And live : therefore on this mould Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whatever this land From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice fruits ; and but lend Belief to that... | |
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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 lend Belief to that the Satyr tells, Fairer by the famous wells To this present... 
