The olive grove of Academe, Plato's retirement, where the Attic bird Trills her thick-warbled notes the summer long.
John MiltonSo scented the grim Feature, and upturn'd His nostril wide into the murky air, Sagacious of his quarry from so far.
John MiltonThence to the famous orators repair, Those ancient, whose resistless eloquence Wielded at will that fierce democratie, Shook the arsenal, and fulmin'd over Greece, To Macedon, and Artaxerxes' throne.
John Milton