...Are faces that attest the same ; And kindle, like afire new stirr'd, At sound of ROB ROY'S name. 10 THE SOLITARY REAPER. Behold her, single in the field,...for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. e. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So sweetly to reposing bands Of Travellers in some shady haunt, Among...

...ROY'S name. THE SOLITARY REAPER. Behold her, single in the field, Ton solitary Highland Lass ! Heaping and singing by herself ; Stop here, or gently pass...overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So sweetly to reposing bands Of Travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian Sands : No sweeter voice...

...an evil-minded poet, Disturbs the rest of all who know it. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, tingle in the field, Yon solitary Highland lass! Reaping...gently pass ! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, Andsinp a melincholy strain; O listen ! for the vale profound Is orerflowinp with the sound. No Nightingale...

...do now, the Cabin small, The Lake, the Bay, the Waterfall ; And Thee, the Spirit of them all ! XIX. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So sweetly to reposing bands Of Travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian Sands : No sweeter voice...

...do now, the Cabin small, The Lake, the Bay, the Waterfall ; And Thee, the Spirit of them all ! XIX. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...! Alone she cuts, and binds the grain, And sings a melanqholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. \ ii.i .,. .'!...

...do now, the Cabin small, The Lake, the Bay, the Waterfall ; And Thee, the Spirit of them all ! XXII. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So sweetly to reposing bands Of Travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian Sands : No sweeter voice...

...sweetness with the thought Of travelling through the world that lay Before me in my endless way. VII. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...Travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian Sands : Such thrilling voice was never heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of...

...sometimes, as Mr. Wordsworth supposes, of battles long ago, and sometimes/amt'/tar matter of to-day. " Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; Oh listen! for the vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No nightingale did ever chaunt So...

...the world that lay Before me in my endless way. THE SOLITARY REAPER. RBHOLD her, single in the 6eld, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by...and binds the grain. And sings a melancholy strain; 0 listen ' for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever cliaunt More...

...this lonely place. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland-Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; 0 listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So...