...those fond artists does despise, That can the fair and living trees neglect, Yet the dead timber prize. Here let me, careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear...tuneful birds to both replying: Nor be myself too mute. • A silver stream shall roll his waters near, Gilt with the sun-beams here and there; On whose enamel'd...

...Veneremque adulti Suscitat orbis. q This is a translation of some beautiful lines in his English poem on Solitude. " Here let me careless and unthoughtful...me flying, With all their wanton boughs dispute." Hie mihi sestivo domus apta sole, Pulchra naturae domus architect* ! Quis trabem excisam prius sestimabit...

...Veneremque adulti Suscitat orbis. <i This is a translation of some beautiful lines in his English poem on Solitude. " Here let me careless and unthoughtful...me flying, "With all their wanton boughs dispute." Hie mihi aestivo domus apta sole, Pulchra naturae domus architects ! Quis trabem excisam prius aestimabit...

...dispersing, O'er the wave his radiance flies. Moorish Ballad. MADRIGAL for Fne Voices. T. LlNLBT. XJET me, careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear the soft winds above me flying, With all the wanton boughs dispute ; And the more tuneful birds replying, Till my Delia, with her heav'nly song,...

...properare rivos, Dulce loquentes. J * This is a translation of some beautiful lines in his English poem on Solitude. " Here let me, careless and unthoughtful...me flying, With all their wanton boughs dispute." f " Here Nature does a house for me erect, Nature, the wisest architect, Who those fond artists does...

...neglect, Yet the dead timber prize. • Virg. Georg. ii. 48Q. Here let me, careless and rrathoughtfnl lying, Hear the soft winds, above me flying, With all their wanton boughs dispnte, , And the more tnnefnl birds to both replying ; Nor be myself, too, mute. A silver stream...

...those fond artists does despise That can the fair and living trees neglect; Yet the dead timber prize. Here let me, careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear...birds to both replying, Nor be myself, too, mute. * Virg. Georg. ii. 489. A silver stream shall roll his waters near, Gilt with the sun-beams here and...

...those fond artists does despise That can the fair and living trees neglect ; Yet the dead timber prize. Here let me, careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear...birds to both replying, Nor be myself, too, mute. 5 Virg. Georg. ii. 489. A silver stream shall roll his waters near, Gilt with the sun-beams here and...

...poetic birds rejoice, And for their quiet nests and plenteous food Pay, with their grateful voice. Here let me, careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear...birds to both replying. Nor be myself, too, mute. Ah wretched and too solitary he, Who loves not his own company ! He'll feel the weight oft many a day,...

...nemus" of Horace by plunging into the woods, and exclaiming as I stretch myself beneath the trees — " Here let me, careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear the soft winds above me flying, With all the wanton boughs dispute, And the more tuneful birds to both replying ; Nor be myself, too, mute."...