...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, 0 Thyrsis, still our tree is there ! — Ah, vain !...train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our tree is there ! — Ah, vain !...train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our tree is there ! — Ah, vain !...train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...earth-forgetting cye',ids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our tree is there ! — Ah, vain! These...train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our tree is there ! — Ah, vain! These...fields, this upland dim, These brambles pale with mist engarlanccd. That lone, sky-pointing tree, are not for him ; To a boon southern country he is fled,...

...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our tree is there!— Ah, vain! These...fields, this upland dim, These brambles pale with mist engarlanr'ed, That lone, sky-pointing tree, are not for him ; To a boon southern country he is fled,...

...grave with answerless desires, Poet in all that poets have of best. JR LOWELL: Agassis, iii., v. V Wandering with the great Mother's train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our Tree is there! — Ah, vain! These...train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...earth-forgetting eyelids keep The morningless and unawakening sleep Under the flowery oleanders pale), Hear it, O Thyrsis, still our tree is there ! — Ah, vain !...train divine (And purer or more subtle soul than thee, I trow, the mighty Mother doth not see) Within a folding of the Apennine, Thou hearest the immortal...

...it, O'Thyrsis,, Still our tree is there !— ' - — !Sn7 vain ! These English fields, this upland c These brambles pale with mist engarlanded, That lone,...southern country he is fled, And now in happier air, ,- • £lt''X-<-<J{ f*"'. Wandering with the great Mother's train divim (And purer or more subtle...