...thousands of her daughters have felt the same emotions : О unexpected stroke, worse than of Heath! Must I thus leave thee Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks «:iJ shades, Fit haunt uf Goils ? where I bad hope to »pend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that...

...Paradise, just before she is compelled to leave it. Oh ! unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must 1 thus leave thee Paradise ' thus leave Thee, native...happy walks, and shades, Fit haunt of gods ! where 1 had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day, Which must lie mortal to us both. О...

...tasted so much happiness, how exquisitely beautiful and pathetic is her lamentation ! ' Must I then leave thee, Paradise ! — Thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, 1'it haiinl of Gods, where I had hoped to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day, That must...

...and .tender address which Eve makes .to .Paradise immediately before she is compelled to leave it. O, unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus...shades, Fit haunt of gods ; where I had hope to spend i luii't. though sad, the respite of that day, "Which must be mortal to us both? O flowers, That never...

...out and vehemence of any paslion. Such is that in the second book of Milton's " Paradise Lost :" " O unexpected stroke, worse than of death! Must I thus...these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods!" Other figures are the language of some particular passion, but this expresses them all It it the voice...

...that in the second book of Milton's " Paradise Lost :" " O unexpected stroke, worse than of deathl Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? Thus leave Thee,...soil ; these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of godsl" Other figures are the language of some particular passion, but this expresses them all. It is...

...only proper to the subject, but have something in them particularly soft and womanish : ' Must I then leave thee, Paradise ? Thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit hannt of gods, where I had hope to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal...

...audible lament Discover'd soon the place of her retire. " O unexpected stroke, worse than of Death I Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, 2?0 Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must...

...complaint and sorrow. Thus, Milton makes Eve pour forth her tender bewailings upon leaving paradise. " Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ! thus leave Thee,...walks, and shades, Fit haunt of Gods ; where I had hoped to spend Quiet though sad, the respite of that day Which must be mortal to us both. O flowers...

...nature from her seat, Sighing through all her works, gave signs of wo, That all was lost." t " Oh ! unexpected stroke, worse than of death! Must I thus...thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks, and shade:, Fit haunt of gods ! where I had hop'd to spend Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day,...