...is so justly entitled^) Give every author the honour due unto him, and sing with our epic bard : ' Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of Sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath That...

...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 I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That...

...piercing lay, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Srait with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That...

...is so justly entitled*. Give every author the honour due unto him, and sing with our Epic Cards' " Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt 'Clear spring, or-shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'rv...

...taste gratified ! especially in the books of Proverbs, Ecckaastes, and some of the minor prophets.. -Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses haunt, Clear springs or shady groves, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song, Imt chief Thee Sion, and...

...to Hi' ascent of that steep savage hill Satan had jonrnied on, pens'ac, and slow." •—— — " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill." -" As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top their...

...and half. " Now to th' ascent of that steep savage hill .Satan had jimmied on, pensive, and slow.-" " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or smmy hill." " As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top...

...So thick a drop serene. hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet, not the more Çease I to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That...

...ray, and find no dawn : So thirk a drop serene hatli queneb'd their orbs, Or <lim suffusion vcil'il. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or snimy hill, Smit with the love of sacred son£ : hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brocks beneath,...

...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 haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Zion, and the flow'ry banks beneath, That...