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...Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, '» Grate] Virg. Eel. iii. 26. ' solebus Stridenti miserum stipuKi dispendere carmen.' Newton. 125...

...Muse, And call the vales, and hid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers. m Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink,...

...Muse, And call the vales , and bid them hither cast Their bells and flow'rets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your. quaint enamell'd eyes. That on the green turf suck...

...Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, aud bid them hither cast Their bells and flowreta of ft thousand hue?. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use, Of shades,...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf seek...

...bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the wild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing...swart-star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal...

...Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rcts of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooki, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enameled eyes,...

...Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...

...Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, Ou whose fresh lap the swurt star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That...

...how sweetly Milton has called the flowers together ! " Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers rise, Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks ! Throw hither all your quaint-enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...