...Near this unprofitable dust. « But who is He with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter...in a noonday grove ; And you must love him, ere to. yoii . •• He will seem worthy of your love. The outward shews of sky and earth, Of hill and valley...

...modeft looks, And clad in homely rufl'et brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks Л muiic fwceter than their own. He is retired as noon-tide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove; And you muft love him, ere to you He will feem worthy of your love. The outward (hews of flcy and earth. Of...

...modeft looks, And clad in homely ruflet brown ? He murmurs near the running brooks A mufic fweeter than their own. He is retired as noon-tide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove; And you mufl love him, ere to you He will fcem worthy of your love. The outward (hews of iky and earth, Of...

...••• Near this unprofitable dristi' But who is He with modest looks, And clad in homely russet brown? He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own. lie is retireil as noontide dc\v, Or fountain in a noon-day grove ; And you must love him, ere to you...

...the true Poet does not therefore abandon his privilege distinct from that of the mere Proseman ; " He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own." I come now to the consideration of the words Fancy and Imagination, as employed in the classification...

...the true Poet does not therefore abandon his privilege distinct from that of the mere Proseman ; " He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own." I come now to the consideration of the words Fancy and Imagination* as employed in the classification...

...the true Poet does not therefore abandon his privilege distinct from that of th^ mere Proseman ; " He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own." I come now to the consideration of the words Fancy and Imagination, as employed in the classification...

...attention and awake their interest. What Wordsworth says, in his " Poet's Epitaph," that ., ., « — you must love him, ere to you • He will seem worthy of your love,'-— • . ' • X They arc, in parts, highly metaphysical ; anil to be metaphysical is much the same as...

...Bernard Barton. London, 1822. But who is he \vitli modest looks. And clad in homely russet brown? . He murmurs near the running brooks, — A music sweeter than their own. In common things that round us lie, Some random truths he can impart; The harvest of a quiet eye, That...

...his contemplations, he is fancifully described by one of the race — and here fancies are facts. " He is retired as noon-tide dew. Or fountain in a noon-day grove." The romantic SIDNEY exclaimed, " Eagles fly alone, and they are but sheep which always herd together."...