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...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, yon, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage ; Till floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate abandoned, to the shore You gaily drag your unresisting prize." It was March last ; shooting over ;...

...exhaust ~his idle rage : Til), floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate abandoned, to the shore You gaily drag your unresisting prize....scattering clouds, Even shooting listless languor through the deeps ; Then seek the bank where flowering eWers crowd ; Where scattered wild the lilly...

...yielding band, That feeU him still, yet to hia furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage, Till, floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate ahandon'd, to the shore Yon gaily drag your unresisting prize. Thus pass the temp'rate hours ; but...

...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage; Till floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate abandoned, to the shore You gaily drag your unresisting prize. Thus pass the temperate hours; but when...

...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to big furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage ; Till floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate abandoned, to the shore Yon gaily drag your unresisting prize." It was March last ; shooting over ;...

...sometimes tbe deep and delightful feelings in these style of The Seasons is somewhat too exquisite lines. " Thus pass the temperate hours ; but when the Sun Shakes from his noon-day throne the scattering cloudi, Ev'n shooting listless languor through the deeps ; Then seek the bank where flowering elders...

...sometimes the deep and delightful feelings in these style of The Seasons is somewhat too exquisite lines. " Thus pass the temperate hours ; but when the Sun Shakes from his noon- day throne the scattering cloud», Ev'n shooting listless languor through the deeps ; Then seek...

...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage, Till, floating...Shakes from his noon-day throne the scattering clouds, E'en shooting listless languor through the deeps ; Then seek the bank where flowering elders crowd,...

...breathless side, And to his fate abandoned, to the shore You gaily drag your unresisting prize. 439 Thus pass the temperate hours ; but when the sun Shakes from his noonday throne the scattering clouds, E'en shooting listless languor through the deep» ; Then seek the bank where Lowering elders crowd,...