...streams ; return, Sieilian Muse, And eall the vales, and bid them hither east Their bells, and flow'rets rarely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suek the honied showers,...

...to smite once, and smite no more. Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams; return Sicilian muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds,...

...Stood whispering soft by a fresh fountain side." In his Lycidas, ver. 136. likewise, he addresses the " valleys low, where the mild whispers use " Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks." See also Par. Lost, B. iv. 158, viii. 516. " The mild whisper of the refreshing breeze" he had before...

...smite once, and smite no more." Return, Alphcus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Tlieir bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...

...smite once, and smite no more.' Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is pass'd That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian .Muse. And call the vales, and bid...wanton winds and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swartstar sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamel'd eyes, That on the green turf suck the...

...smite once, and smite no more. Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton...

...Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, aud bid them hither cast Their bells and flowreta of ft thousand hue?. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use, Of shades,...swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf seek the honied showers, And imrpie all the ground with vernal...

...Muse, And call the vales, and hid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart-star sparely looks : Throw hither all your ,quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...

...smite once, and smite no more.' Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams ; return , Sicilian Muse, And call the vales , and bid them hither cast Their bells and flow'rets of a thousand hues. 135 Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton...

...and British taste would bring from his country's glades and meadows " their quaint enamelled eyes," " And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flow'rets of a thousand hues," to deck the sod that his relics have consecrated. Bat his friends and...