...tickings of thy watch, Near this unprofitable dust. « But who is He with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks...noontide dew, Or fountain in a noonday grove ; And you must love him, ere to. yoii . •• He will seem worthy of your love. The outward shews of sky...

...modeft looks, And clad in homely ruflet brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks A mufic fweeter than their own. He is retired as noon-tide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove; And you mufl love him, ere to you He will fcem worthy of your love. The outward (hews of iky and earth,...

...modeft looks, And clad in homely rufl'et brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks Л muiic fwceter than their own. He is retired as noon-tide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove; And you muft love him, ere to you He will feem worthy of your love. The outward (hews of flcy and earth....

...watch, • ••• Near this unprofitable dristi' But who is He with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown? He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own. lie is retireil as noontide dc\v, Or fountain in a noon-day grove ; And you must love him, ere to you...

...tickings of thy watch Near this unprofitable dust. But who is He, with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks...noontide dew, Or fountain in a noonday grove ; And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love. The outward shows of sky and earth,...

...tickings of thy watch Near this unprofitable dust. But who is He, with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown .? He murmurs near the running brooks...noontide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove ; And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love. The outward shows of sky and earth,...

...watch Near this unprofitable dust. But who is He, with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown F He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter...noontide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove ; And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love. The outward shows of sky and earth,...

...the true Poet does not therefore abandon his privilege distinct from that of the mere Proseman ; " He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own." I come now to the consideration of the words Fancy and Imagination, as employed in the classification...

...the true Poet does not therefore abandon his privilege distinct from that of the mere Proseman ; " He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own." I come now to the consideration of the words Fancy and Imagination* as employed in the classification...

...the true Poet does not therefore abandon his privilege distinct from that of th^ mere Proseman ; " He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own." I come now to the consideration of the words Fancy and Imagination, as employed in the classification...