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" Whisper'd it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening star, On his hill-top, to light the bridal lamp. "
The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany - Page 56
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Paradise Lost (Hughes Edition)

John Milton, Merritt Yerkes Hughes - 2003 - 388 pages
...portent of the Adam said, This is now bone of my bones, happiness of the universe at its creation Gave sign of gratulation, and each Hill; Joyous the Birds; fresh Gales and gentle Airs 515 Whisper'd it to the Woods, and from thir wings Flung Rose, flung Odors from the spicy Shrub, Disporting,...
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