...Thus fang the uncouth Swain to th' Oaks and Rills, While the (till Morn went out with Sandals grey, He touch'd the tender Stops of various Quills, With eager Thought warbling his Dorick Lay. MILTON'S LYCIDAS. YORK! ' PRINTED BY W. BLANCHARDJ AND SOLD BY R, FAULDER, LONDON ; T....

...of their destruction : hence that passage in Milton ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in the perilous flood.* With all this contagious mysticism floating from brain to brain, it is not to...

...the Shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompence, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to th' oaks and rilli, While the still Morn went out with sandals grey, He touch'd the tender stops of...

...Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more: Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompence, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous...of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Dorick lay: And now the sun had stretch'd out all the hills, And now was dropt into the western bay;...

...shepherds weep no more: Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompence, and shall be good To all that wander in that perilous flood....of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Dorick lay : And now the sun had stretch'd out all the hills, And now was dropt into the western bay;...

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...from his eyes. Now, Lyctdas, the shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus sang th<? uncouth swain to the oah s and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals...

...from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, tke shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thon art the genins of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilons flood. 185 Thns sang the nnconth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went ont...

...shepherds weep no more : Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shah be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to th' oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey, He touch'd the tender stops of...

...shepherds weep no more; 180 Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shall bis Doric lay ; And now the Sun had stretch'd out all the hills. And now was dropt into the western...