...morn, Wo drove afield ; and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star, that rose at evening, bright, 30 Toward Heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute,...

...Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn. Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Tow'rds heav'n's descent had slop'd his west'ring wheel Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute,...

...morn, We drove afield ; and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose at evening, bright, Towards Heaven's descent had sloped hU westering wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute ;...

...heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of nii^uL Oft till the star that rose at evening bright, Toward Heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. * " So may some gentle AIus*"—Muse in ihe render here means Poet J5C MILTON'S WORKS. Meanwhile the...

...morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night; Oft till...Toward heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. Rough Satyrs danced, and Fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would not be absent long ; And...

...morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till...heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel." Stripped of its pastoral imagery there is no trace of Cambridge 390 A TRIAD OP ELEGIES. here, but turning...

...hiswestering wheel. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute, Temper'd to the oaten flute ; Bough satyrs danced, and fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would not be absent long : And old Damcetas loved to hear our song. But, oh ! the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone and...

...morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft, till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, so Toward heaven's descent had slop'd his westering wheel. Mean while the rural ditties were not mute,...

...pinguescere noctis Ssepius, albuerat donee quod vespere sidus Hesperios axes prono inclinasset Olympo. Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute, Tempered...From the glad sound would not be absent long, And old Damaatas loved to hear our song. But oh, the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and...

...morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till...Toward Heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. Quare agite, o sacri fontis queis cura, sorores, Cui sub Olympiad sella patris exit origo : Incipite,...