...Milton gives us thefe charming lines, His praiiè, ye winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe foft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye pines, With every plant, in fign of worihipwave. . The fécond of thefe verfes, which is the moil harmonious, con (His wholly of...

...Milton gives us thefe charming toes, His praife, ye winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe foft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye pines, With every plant, in fign of worfhip wave. The fecond of thefe verfes, which is the molt harmonious, con lift* wholly of...

...falling ftill ad/ance his praife. His praife, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe foft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in fign of worfhip wave. Fountains, and ye, that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warb'liug tune...

...uncolour'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers, 150 Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters...tops ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wa»'e. Fountains and ye, that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join...

...falling still advance his praise. 191 His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, VOL. i. u Breathe soft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant ; in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow, 195 Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join voices...

...of Paradife : Par. Loft, iv. 193 : His praife, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe foft or loud; and wave your tops, ye Pines! With every plant, in fign of worfhip, wave : a paflage, which does honour to human genius. Nor is not worthy of quotation...

...falling ftill advance his praife. His praife, ye Wjnds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe foft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant in fign of worfliip wave. Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his...

...th' uncolour'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers, Rising or falling, still advance His praise. His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters...pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Tell me, how may I know Him, how adore• From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that...

...uncoiour'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers, 190 Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters...Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow, 195 Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join voices...

...uncolour'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers, Rising or falling, still advance lus praise. His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters...pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join voices,...