 | William Malone Baskervill - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...Bonaparte." Exercise Copy these sentences and use capitals wherever they are needed, giving reasons: — 1. Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all,things clad. 2. One of^dickens's stories was published in the paper called "all the yearjound."... | |
 | E. B. Greenshields, John Addington Symonds - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...the following masterpieces in the use of words, describing the coming on of quiet, peaceful night: "Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things ckd ; Silence accompany'd; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were... | |
 | Tryon Edwards - 1908 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...spirit, or from both ; ufrakl to speak ovit its sentiments, or from guile concealing them. EVENING. — nd flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart Is as coals, deep-bu Had. — Mil/mi. A paler shadow strews its mantle over the mountains ; parting day dies like the dolphin,... | |
 | Alma Blount, Clark Sutherland Northup - 1911 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...we were the first that came into the house, so we were the last that went out of it.—ADDISON. 101. Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad.—MILTON. 102. Life is real, life is earnest, And the grave is not its goal.—LONGFELLOW. 103.... | |
 | Gustave Rudler, Louis Adolphe Terracher - 1919 - عدد الصفحات: 486
...more stately, and moreover he lacks thé note of sadness because as yet Sin had not entered Eden : Now came still evening on and Twilight gray Had in her sober livery ail things clad : Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, thèse to their... | |
 | Edmund Gosse - 2004 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...things ciaf: the lines comes from Book IV, 11. 598-9, of John Milton's Paradise Lost. The poem reads: Now came still Evening on, and Twilight gray Had in her sober Liverie all things clad; Silence accompanied, for Beast and Bird, They to thir grassie Couch, these... | |
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Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had In her sober livery all things clad : Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous... 
