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...unnecessary, as I have seen it swim with perfect ease, which indeed Le Court had also observed. T • Now air Is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat, •...short, shrill shriek, flits by on leathern wing.' COLLINS. IT is probable that we had formerly a larger breed of bah in tins country than we find at...

...sun Sits on yon western tent, whose cloudy skirls, With brede ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat, With short shrill shriek flits by on leather whig, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises 'midst the twilight...

...his wavy bed : Now air is hush'd, save where the wealf-ey'd bat, With short shrill shriek flits on by leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small...borne In heedless hum : Now teach me, maid compos'd, Whose numbers, stealing through thy darkening vale, May not unseemly with its stillness suit, As, musing...

...5. 4. Chorus. Hath rung night's yawning peal. Macbeth. The shard-iorne beetle with his drowsy hums Where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises mid the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum. Collins. The Jura-cock hummd wi' lazy...

...O'erhang his wavy bed : "Now air is hush'd, save where, the weak-ey'd bat, With short shrill skriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds...pilgrim borne in heedless hum : Now teach me, maid compos d, To breathe some soften'd strain, tealing through thy - Now fades the glimmering landscape...

...western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed. 3. Now air is hushed, save where the weak-eyed bat, With short, shrill shriek,...where the beetle winds . His small but sullen horn, 4. As oft he rises 'midst the twilight path, Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum : Now teach...

...sun Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hush'd, save where th,e weak-eyed bat,...shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle wind* His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises midst the twilight path, Against the pilgrim borne...

...sun' Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat, With short, shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing,Or where the beetle winds' His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises midst the twilight path,...

...western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede ethereal wove, . O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hushed, arm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's...land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And composed, To breathe some softened strain, Whose numbers stealing through thy darkening vale, May not...