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...sun was clear, bright, and gay — the sweet south shook the dewdrops from the budding trees — " The flowers sprang wanton to be prest, The birds sang love on every sray." But then we marked not this : the hunt, the buffalo was all we saw, or cared to see. Mine was...

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...thick'ning green ; The fragrant Birch, and Hawthorn hoar, Twined, amorous, round the raptured scene ; The flowers sprang, wanton to be prest ; The birds...every spray ; Till too, too soon the glowing west Proclaimed the speed of winged day." Nothing is more beautiful to me at this season of sunlight and...

...hawthorn hoar, Twined amorous round the raptured scene. The flowers sprang wanton to be prest, The birda sang love on every spray, Till too, too soon, the glowing west Proclaim 'd the speed of winged day." While composing Tam o' Shanter, his ecstasy, though of a more joyous kind, was sufficiently serious...

...bright, and gay in his bridegroom trim — the sweet south shook the dew-drops from the budding trees ; " The flowers sprang wanton to be prest ; The birds sang love on every spray ;" and all nature wore that universal smile which the untranslatable expression of ^Eschylus so exquisitely...

...wanton to be prest, The birds sang love on every spray, Till too, too soon the glowing west Proclaim'd the speed of winged day. Still o'er these scenes my mem'ry wakes, And fopdly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper...

...thick'ning green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptur'd scene. The flowers sprang wanton to be prest, The birds sang...every spray, Till too, too soon, the glowing west Proclaim'd the speed of winged day. 4. Still o'er these scenes my mem'ry wakes, And fondly broods with...