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...own modest springs, Thy springs, and dying gales ; O nymph reserved, while now the bright-haired suu Sits in yon western tent whose cloudy skirts, With...ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hushed, save where the weak-eyed bat, With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where...

...of oaten stop, or pastoral song, May hope, O pensive Eve, to soothe thine ear, Like thy own brawling springs, Thy springs, and dying gales ; O Nymph reserv'd,...Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With braid ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-ey'd bat, With...

...of oaten stop, or pastoral song, May hope, O pensive Eve, to soothe thine ear, Like thy own brawling springs, Thy springs, and dying gales ; O Nymph reserv'd,...Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With braid ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-ey'd bat, With...

...English literature. ODE TO EVENING. "If aught of oaten stop, or pastoral song, May hope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear, Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs, and dying gales; " O nymph reserved ! while now the bright-haired sun Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede...

...thy own modest springs, Thy springs, and dying gales ; O nymph reserved, while now the bright-haired sun Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts,...ethereal wove,' O'erhang his wavy bed: Now air is hushed, save where the weak-eyed bat, With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where...

...their contemporaries. ODE TO EVENING. If anght of oaten stop, or pastoral song, May hope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear, Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs, and dying gales ; O nymph rescrv'd, while now the bright-hair'd Sun Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede1...

...seized it in that happy moment so exquisitely described by Collins : -" While now the bright hair'd sun Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed." " Oh ! that beautiful Ode !" exclaimed Glorvina, with all her wildest enthusiasm—" never can I read...

...CHAPTER XXVI. ODE TO EVENING. IF aught of oaten stop, or past'ral song, May hope, chaste Eve, to smooth thy modest ear, Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs...Nymph reserv'd, while now the bright-hair'd sun Sits on yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede ethereal wove, O'erhang his wavy bed : Now air...

...of being exhibited in fragments. " If aught of oaten stop, or pastoral song, May nope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear, Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs, and dying gales, O nymph reserved ! while now the bright-hair'd sun Sits in yon western tent, whose cloudy skirts, With brede...