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Page 184
... thro ' liquid air , And drew behind a radiant trail of hair . Not Berenice's locks first rose so bright , The heav'ns bespangling with dishevell'd light . 130 The Sylphs behold it kindling as it flies , And pleas'd pursue its progress thro ...
... thro ' liquid air , And drew behind a radiant trail of hair . Not Berenice's locks first rose so bright , The heav'ns bespangling with dishevell'd light . 130 The Sylphs behold it kindling as it flies , And pleas'd pursue its progress thro ...
Page 187
... thro ' the vernal wood . The spider's touch , how exquisitely fine , Feels at each thread , and lives along the line : In the nice bee , what sense so subtly true From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew ! How instinct varies in ...
... thro ' the vernal wood . The spider's touch , how exquisitely fine , Feels at each thread , and lives along the line : In the nice bee , what sense so subtly true From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew ! How instinct varies in ...
Page 401
... thro ' all my nature to have loved In the Parliament of man , the Federation of Nature made them blinder motions bounded in the world . Slowly comes a hungry people , as a lion , Or to burst all links of habit - there to wander Yet I ...
... thro ' all my nature to have loved In the Parliament of man , the Federation of Nature made them blinder motions bounded in the world . Slowly comes a hungry people , as a lion , Or to burst all links of habit - there to wander Yet I ...
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