...of gold unnumbered lie, While thro' their ranks in silver pride The nether crescent seems to glide. The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...the spangled show Descends to meet our eyes below." Goldsmith preferred the Night-Piece to Gray's Elegy ; but Dr. Johnson, although uniformly unjust to...

...gold unnumber'd lie, While through their ranks in silver pride The nether crescent seems to glide ! The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...silent water laves. That steeple guides thy doubtful sight Among the livid gleams of night. There pass, with melancholy state, By all the solemn heaps of...

...gold unnumber'd lie, While through their ranks in silver pride The nether crescent seems to glide. The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...silent water laves ; That steeple guides thy doubtful sight Among the livid gleams of night. There pass, with melancholy state, By all the solemn heaps of...

...gold unnumber'd lie, While through their ranks in silver pride The nether crescent seems to glide ! The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe^ The lake...silent water laves. That steeple guides thy doubtful sight Among the livid gleams of night. There pass, with melancholy state, By all the solemn heaps of...

...gold unnumbered lie ; While through their ranks, in silver pride, The nether crescent seems to glide. tarted ! A Splenetic View of Woman. sight Among the livid gleams of night. There pass, with melancholy state, By all the solemn heaps of...

...gold unnumbered lie ; While through their ranks, in silver pride, The nether crescent seems to glide. The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...silent water laves. That steeple guides thy doubtful sight Among the livid gleams of night. There pass, with melancholy state, By all the solemn heaps of...

...gold unnumber'd lie, While through their ranks in silver pride The nether crescent seems to glide ! The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...silent water laves. That steeple guides thy doubtful sight Among the livid gleams of night. There pass, with melancholy state, By all the solemn heaps of...

...While through their ranks, in silver pride, The nether crescent seems to glide. Thomas Parnell, D D. The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...smooth and clear beneath, Where once again the spangled showDescends to meet our eyes below. The grounds, which on the right aspire, In dimness from the view...

...gold unnumbered lie, While through their ranks in silver pride The nether crescent seems to glide! The slumbering breeze forgets to breathe, The lake...retire: The left presents a place of graves, Whose walls the silent water laves. That steeple guides thy doubtful sight Among the livid gleams of night....

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