...and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye vallies low, where the wild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing...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...

...the Lycidas. " Return, Alphens, the dread voice is past, That shrank thy streams ; return, Silician Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye vallies low, where the wild whispers use On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks ; Of shades,...

...ready to smite once, and smite no more." Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales,...quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck the honey 'd showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers. Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken...

...ready to smite once, and smite no more." Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy ere tawdry yellow strove with dirty red. Great Villiers...soul of whim! Gallant and gay, in Cliveden's proud swart-star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...

...ready to smite once, and smite no more." Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy the forest deep. That drowsy rustled to the sighing...above, A sable, silent, solemn forest stood ; Where swart-star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...

...Paganism and Theocritus to come back: — " Return, Alphcus ; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales,...of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whitpers use Of shades, and wanton, winds, and gushing brooks, A JAR OF HONEY FROM MOUNT HYBLA. 179...

...Paganism and Theocritus to come back: — " Return, Alphtns ; the dread voiee is past That shrank thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales,...hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hnes. Ye valleys low, where Лe mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks,...

...ready to smite once, and smite no more." Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past,* 3 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 enameltd eyes, That on the green turf *«eA...

...ready to smite once, and smite no more." Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past,13 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...

...wardrobe wear, When first the white-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear. ***** * * * Return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid...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...