...strong ; thou didst hide thy face and I was troubled!" VOL. III. CHAPTER IV. THE MERCHANT'S CLERK. " Yet once more O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh aud crude^; And, with forced finders rudp, Shatter your leayes before...

...strong ; thou didst hide thy face and I was troubled!" VOL. III. CHAPTER IV. THE MERCHANT'S CLERK. " Yet once more O ye laurels, and once more. Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never eere, 1 come to pluck your berries harsh and crude'; And, with forced finders rude, Shatter your leaves...

...casting a look first at the Paradise Regained and then at the Samson Agonistes, to be set a-reciting " Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy ever sere !" and then we had nothing for it but to read over the whole in our very best manner. Few...

...Irish seas, KvJ7 ; and by occasion foretells the ruin of our corrupted clergy, then in their height. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forc'd lingers rude, Shatter your leaves before...

...They come, they come ! (D'Almaine and Co.) GLEE,/or 4 Voices.— G. BERG. (Alto, 2 Tenors, and Bass.) YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never-sear, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your...

...; In the days of my youth I remember'd my God, Aud He hath not forgotten my age." SOUTHET. IjttDaa. YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves before...

...poets. Milton employs this colour in the beginning of his monody of Lycidas thus plaintively :— " Vet once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before...

...Neto ITorft: WILEY AND PUTNAM. M DCCC \ ti . ANDOVER- HARVARD THEOLOGICAL LIBRARY CAMBRIDGE. MASS. \J Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy nevar sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Scatter your...

...prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give, And I with thee will choose to live. LYCIDAS. tive ! Here he sees Revolving never-sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude: And, with forc'd fingers rude, Shatlcr your...

...Syrinx your Pan's mistress were, Yet Syrinx well might wait on her. Such a rural queen MINOR POEMS. ET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come, to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves...