...of the Deserted Village — and which though adverted to before will bear repetition — "And thpu, sweet Poetry! thou loveliest maid, Still first to...solitary pride. Thou source of all my bliss and all my wo, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so ; Thou guide by which the nobler arts excel,...

...Village — and which though adverted to before will bear repetition — " And thou, sweet Poetry ! them loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys...pride. Thou source of all my bliss and all my woe, That foimd'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so ; Thou guide by which the nobler arts excel, Thou nurse...

...Village — and which though adverted to before will bear repetition — "And thou, sweet Poetry! them loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys...solitary pride. Thou source of all my bliss and all my wo, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so ; Thou guide by which the nobler arts excel,...

...Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head. ***** And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still...to fly where sensual joys invade ! Unfit, in these degen'rate times of shame, To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame, Dear charming nymph, neglected...

...Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head. ***I' And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still...to fly where sensual joys invade ! Unfit, in these degen'rate times of shame, To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame, Dear charming nymph, neglected...

...connubial tenderness are there; And piety with wishes placed above, And steady loyalty, and faithful love. And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys invade; Unfit in those degenerate times of shame, To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame; Dear charming nymph,...

...lines toward the end of it, addressed to Poetry — ' Dear charming nymph, neglected and decry "d, My shame in crowds, my solitary pride, Thou source of all my hliss and all my woe, That found'st me poor at first and keep'st me so, Thou guide, by which the nobler...

...pity you. I can say no more. In that short sentence the bitter venom of satire lies concealed— ' And thou sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still...charming nymph ! neglected and decried ! My shame in crowds—my solitary pride— Thou source of all my bliss !—— " Well, I wish you would no—о—t...

...can say no more. In that short sentence the bitter venom of satire lies concealed — • And thon sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to...— my solitary pride— Thou source of all my bliss ! " " Well, I wish you would no — o — t (yawn) bore me with that - — o — rt (yawn) of bliss...

...connubial tenderness are there; And piety with wishes placed above, And steady loyalty, and faithful love. And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys invade ; Unfit in those degenerate timed of shame, To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame; Dear charming nymph,...