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arms bard beauteous beauty Behold beneath bless'd bliss blissful bands bosom bower breast breath brow CERINTHUS charms court crown Damon dear Delia delight disdain divine E'en e'er envy eyes fair fame fate father fear fire flame flattering flowers fond genins gentle gentleman at heart glorious glory goddess grace grief grove hand happy hear heart Heaven honour hour Hymen immortal Immortal bard inspire Latium lord lost lov'd lover lyre maid mankind mind MONODY MOUNT EDGECUMBE Muse ne'er never night nymphs o'er pain passion peace Petrarch Pindus pleas'd pleasing praise pride rage rais'd refin'd rove sacred scene shade shine silvan sing skies smil'd smile soft song sorrow soul spring strove swain sweet tears tell tender thee thine thou thought tuning sweet vale vale Of Tempe Venus vex'd virtue voice wild wretched wrif youth
Page vi - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Page xcv - She guides the young with innocence, In pleasure's path to tread : A crown of glory she bestows Upon the hoary head. According as her labours rise, So her rewards increase ; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace.
Page lxviii - The green-wood path to meet her brother : They sought him east, they sought him west, They sought him all the forest thorough ; They only saw the cloud of night, They only heard the roar of Yarrow...
Page xc - Who through this weary pilgrimage Hast all our fathers led. 2 Our vows, our prayers, we now present Before thy throne of grace : God of our fathers ! be the God Of their succeeding race.
Page ci - Though now ascended up on high, He bends on earth a brother's eye : Partaker of the human name, He knows the frailty of our frame.
Page cii - Our fellow-sufferer yet retains A fellow-feeling of our pains ; And still remembers in the skies His tears, His agonies, and cries.
Page xcix - Let earth his praise resound : Ye who upon the ocean dwell, And fill the isles around.
Page xciv - In early years Thou wast my guide, And of my youth the friend ; And as my days began with Thee, With Thee my days shall end.