...fhadows brown that Sylvan love* Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved ftrofce, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no prbfafcer eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the...

...fayeriw often danc'd. «•• ' Of pine, or monumental oak, 135 Where the rude ax with heaved ftroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 140 Hide me from day's garifh eye, Again,...

...And fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude ax, with heaved ftroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the...

...gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the russling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. 1 30 And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams,...brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 155 Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from...

...fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved ftroke • . ••.Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There, in clofe covert hy fome brook. Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the...

...fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, 135 Where the rude ax with heaved ftroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 140 Kde me from day's garifh eye, While...

...fhadows brown that fylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak; Where the rude ax, with heaved ftroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt; There in clofe covert, by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye; While the...

...More facred and fequefter'd, though but feign'd, Pan or SYLVANUS never flept. — rWas IL PENSEROSO. Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the...

...fhadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oake, 135 Where the rude ax, with heaved ftroke. Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by feme brook, Where no profaner eye may look, 140 Hide me from Day's garifh eie, While...

...loud, Or usher'd with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the...goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And'shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke...