...beneath, 30 That wafh thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Isightly I viut : nor fometimes forget Thofe other two equal'd with me in fate, (So were I equal'd with them in renown !) Blind THAMYRIS, and blind MJEONIDES : 35 And TIR F. si A s, and PHINE us, prophets old. Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary...

...beneath, 30 That warn thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I vifit : nor fometimes forget Thofe other two equal'd with me in fate, So were I equal'd with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Maeonides, -35 And Tirefias and Phineus prophets old : Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious...

...beneath, 36 That wafh thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I vifit : nor fometimes forget Thofe other two equal'd with me in fate, So were I equal'd with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Maeonides, 35 And Tirefias and Phineus prophets old i Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious...

...So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease 1 to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, 30 That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes...

...dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more 26 Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, 30 That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes...

...piercing ray, mid find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd ireir orh^ Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hilt, Smit with the love of sacred song ; hut chief Thee, 'lion, and the flow'ry hrooks heneath, That...

...thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, i5 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease 1 to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, 30 That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes...

...and the barley was smitten, but the wheat and the rye not. £x«Au. 5. Tor affect with any passion. I wander where the muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song. Mi/last. Tempt not the Lord thy God, he said, and stood; But Satan smitten with amazement fell Milton....

...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...

...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,...