...dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench' d their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the niore Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit; nor sometimes...

...not only in the Iliad of Homer, butalsoin the Paradise Lost of Milton : Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath. That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling...Nightly I visit; nor sometimes forget Those other two Rquall'd with me in fate, So were I equall'd with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Mxonides....

...not only in the Iliad of Homer, but also in the Paradise Lost of Milton : Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling...Nightly I visit ; nor sometimes forget Those other two equali'd with me in fate, So were I equali'd with them in renown, Blind Tbamyris and blind Maeonides....

...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 2i Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses h.umi, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Sip.it. with the love of sacred song ; Ir.n chief...

...is so justly entitled^) Give every author the honour due unto him, and sing with our epic bard : ' Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses...love of Sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit." This book,...

...vain To find thy piercing lay, 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...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Srait with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash...

...that like his wakeful bird Sings darkling, sings and mourns his eye-sight lost, And nightly wanders to the Muses' haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; to us Displaying nature, and the blissful scenes Of Paradise, though not to him returns Day, or the...

...our Epic Cards' " 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 flow'rv brooks beneath That wash thy liallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly 1 visit." This book,...

...to Hi' ascent of that steep savage hill Satan had jonrnied on, pens'ac, and slow." •—— — " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill." -" As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top their stately...

...and half. " Now to th' ascent of that steep savage hill .Satan had jimmied on, pensive, and slow.-" " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or smmy hill." " As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top...