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...can wish for our edification, or improvement, which this fund of knowledge doth not supply. — — Yet not the more, Cease I to wander where the Muses...Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Zion, and the flow'ry banks beneath, That washed thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit....

...lamp — but thou Revisitest not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their...orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease 1 to wonder where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or simnv bill, * ' Sniit wKh the Jove...

...have had experience of this mercy, when he added to his poetical complaint those beautiful lines : • Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit witli the love of sacred song, Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers. Mr. LYTTELTON....

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...; So thick a drop serene bath quench'd their orbs, Or dim sufl'usion veil'd. Yet not the more Coaso I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or...Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equal'd with me in fate, So were I equal'd with them in renown, Blind Tliamyiis, and blind Maeonidcs...

...sovereign vital lamp ; but thou Re-visit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the loye of sacred song ; but chief o5 Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd...

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