...rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piercing lime, With the deep...glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling...

...under its influence, as, indeed, under that of all fruits : Bear me, Pomona, to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon, and the piercing lime, With the deep...glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclined Beneath the spreading tamarind that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling-fruit....

...passage in Thomson's ' Seasons ' has been ever noticed :— Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves. To where the lemon and the piercing lime With the deep...orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blond. ' Summer.' Kennst du das Land, wo die Citronen blühu? Im dunkeln Laub die Gold-Orangen glühn....

...cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piereing lime, With the deep orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind, that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling...

...rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piercing lime, With the deep...glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind, that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever -cooling...

...rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron-groves ; To liam Wordsworth Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling...

...cool its rage, contain. " Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piereing lime, With the deep orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclined Where high palmettos lift their grateful shade ; Or, strctch'd amid these orchards...

...rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piercing lime, With the deep...glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind, that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling...

...rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron Groves ; To where the Lemon and the piercing Lime, With the deep...glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclined Beneath the spreading Tamarind that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling...

...which the poet describes " the Wonders of the Torrid Zone." Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piercing lime, With the deep orange, glowing thro' the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind that shakes,...