...rough fatyrs and fauns with cloven heel. Where there is leifure for fiction there is little grief. In this poem there is no nature, for there is no truth;...art, for there is nothing new. Its form is that of a paftoral, eafy, vulgar, and therefore difgufling : whatever images it can fupply, are long ; ago exhaufted;...

...rough fafyn and fauns icith c/oven heel. Where there is leifure for fiction there is little grief. In this poem there is no nature, for there is no truth...art, for there is nothing new. Its form is that of a pafroral, eafy, vulgar, and therefore difgufting: whatever images it can lupply, are long ago exhaufled...

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...of rough fatyn and fauns with cloven heel. Where there is leifure for fiction there is little grief. In this poem there is no nature, for there is no truth...art, for there is nothing new. Its form is that of a paftoral, eafy, vulgar, and therefore ' difgufting ; whatever images it can fupply, are long ago exhaufted...

...cloven heel. Where there is leifure for fiction there is little grief. In this poem there is no nalkire, for there is no truth ; there is no art, for there is nothing new. Its form is that of a paftoral, eafy, vulgar, and therefore difgufting ; whatever images it can fupply, are long ago exhaufted...

...rough fatyrs and fauns with cloven heel. Where there is leifure for fiction there is little grief. In this poem there is no nature, for there is no truth...art, for there is nothing new. Its form is that of a paftoral, eafy, vulgar, and therefore difgufting : whatever images it can fupply, are long ago exhaufted...

...rough "satyrs and fauns with cloven heel." Where there is leisure for fiction there is little grief. In this Poem there is no nature, for there is no truth...improbability always forces dissatisfaction on the mind. When Cowley tells of Hervey that they studied together, it is easy to suppose how much he must miss...

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...rough fatyrs and fauns with cloven heel. Where there is leifure for fiction, there is little grief. In this poem there is no nature, for there is no truth...art, for there is nothing new. Its form is that of a paftoral; eafy, vulgar, and therefore difgufting ; whatever images it can fupply are long ago exhaufted...

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