...so low that sacred head of thine. T5 ***** Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales,...flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low where the wild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the sivart-star...

...Lachrymal Plovers, from I.ycidas, by Milton. Return, Alpheus ; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams. Return, Sicilian muse, And call the vales,...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...

...ready to smite once, and smite no more.' Return, Alphens, the dread voice is pass'd That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales,...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...

...streams ; return Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild...brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, 135 dently the old Gothic sword of chivalry. This is styled an engine, and the expression is a periphrasis...

...streams; return, 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...gushing brooks. On whose fresh lap the swart star rarely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the groen turf suck the honied showers,...

...Muse, And call the vales, anil bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets 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, 139 That on the green-turf suck...

...streams ; return Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low where the mild...use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, (" Nil nisi triste sonant et sylvas, et pascua, et aniñes, Et liquidi fontes; tua tristia fuñera...

...streams ; return, Sieilian Muse, And eall the vales, and bid them hither east Their bells, and flow'rets rarely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suek the honied showers,...

...streams; return Sicilian muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild...swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamel'd eyes. That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal...

...That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Tlieir bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys...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...