...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. And wake to all the griefs I lefl behind. For thee the Fates, severely kind, ordain A cool susp hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That...

...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 flowery brooks beneath, That...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. re i Or whether (as some sager sing) The frolic wind, that breathes the spring, Zephyr, with Aur hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That...

...ray, and find no dawn : So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. 5. 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 flowery brooks beneath, That...

...esprit soient pénétrées de tes rayons ! mets des yeux à mon âme, disperse et dissipe loin d'elle 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...

...neither marked as quotations nor printed as poetry. The reader will easily recollect the following : — 4 hill. far. Lett, Book III. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of...

...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, Sinit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That...

...no dawn; Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, 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, Nightly...

...fro down on the wind. The summer is gone with all hi» flowers j summer, the season of the muses ; M 0 $m I P v / t 90- 8 1 :C X B z n& ] L. near spring or shadowy grove, or sunny hill. It was on a calm morning, while yet the darkness strove...

...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene5 hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. 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 flowery brooks6 beneath, That...