...regular study of the divine writers, he says so musically — But chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit — knowing that this was not a gratis dictum for embellishment-sake merely, much less the language...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...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...

...attractives in the volume of inspiration, than in the most celebrated authors of Greece and Rome. " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery banks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit." Asp. Another...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffuison veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...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...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief - -, i i-' Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, , ..< ' That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling...

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

...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...love of sacred song ; but chief, Thee Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, 30 That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit ; nor sometimes...

...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 Those other two equall'd with me in fate, So were I equall'd with them in renown,...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath queneh'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet, not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hallow'd feet, and warbling flow , Nightly I visit : nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with me in fate, So were I equall'd with them in renown,...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song, &c. " Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or...