...vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flow'rets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, wbcie the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton 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...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...

...let us go forward then without stopping. BIOGRAPHY OF FLOWERS TURF FLOWERS, AND GARDEN ORAVEI "Bring hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers. Bring the rath primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink,...

...and bid them hither cast Their bells, and 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 sparely looks j Throw hither all your quaint enamelled 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,...

...streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. ..Ye valleys low, where the mild...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...

...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,...