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...streams ; return Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild...swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamel'd eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal...

...streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild...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...

...streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and -flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys, low, where the mild...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...

...streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild...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...

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...With singed top their stately growth, tho' bare, Stands on tho blasted heath." " Ye vallies low, that the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose freth lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green...

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...stately growth, tho* bare, Stands on the blasted heath." " Ye vallies law, that the mild whispers lisp. Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the sicarf star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green tnrf suck...