...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, Nightly...

...not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song : but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes forget...

...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench' d their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or suuny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath,...

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...So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more tЛи-. rolls every wave below : Here pensive I behold the fading light, And o'e hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee,Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That...

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...justly entitled.* Give every author the honour due unto him, and sing with our Epic Bard : i ... i « Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That...

...ray, and find no dawn ; So thiek a drop serene hath queneh' J their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. ter than empires, and more slow. An hundred years should go to praise Thine eyea, and on thy fore hill, Smit with the love of saered unng ; but ehief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That...

...thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease 1 to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, 30...