New growth about each shell and pendent For scenes like this: an empire stern hast lyre; 930 The which, in disentangling for their fire, Made a delighted way. Then dance, and song, As newly come of heaven, dost thou sit Subdued majesty with this glad time. We lay our hearts before thee evermore And garlanding, grew wild; and pleasure We sing, and we adore! He could not bear it-shut his eyes in Long didst thou sit amid our regions wild, Rapt in a deep prophetic solitude. There came an eastern voice of solemn I die I hear her voice-I feel my Apollo's garland:-yet didst thou divine Glad was the hour, when, with thee, myri-❘ To see such lovely eyes in swimming search After some warm delight, that seems to ads bade Goddess! I love thee not the less: from Why must such desolation betide green nooks While the great waters are at ebb and Empty of all misfortune? flow. I have a triple soul! O fond pretence — For both, for both my love is so immense, I feel my heart is cut for them in twain.' Utter a gorgon voice? thrush, Are not these Do the brooks Does yonder Schooling its half-fledged little ones to brush 130 About the dewy forest, whisper tales ? And so he groan'd, as one by beauty Speak not of grief, young stranger, or cold slain. snails Will slime the rose to-night. Though if thou wilt, Methinks 't would be a guilt - a very guilt Not to companion thee, and sigh away 'Dear lady,' said Endymion, ''tis past: Sitting beneath the midmost forest tree, For pity sang this roundelay 'O Sorrow, Why dost borrow 140 |