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II . And all the air a solemn stillness holds , Save where the beetle wheels his
droning flight , And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : ' ' ۔۔ نادر ACTOR ,
LENOX AND TILDE : Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight , Save
that , from ...
The moping Owl does to the Moon complain Of such as , wandering near her
secret bower , Molest her ancient solitary reign . ان NOXD T LE [ 0 913 IV .
Beneath. Save that , from yonder ivy - mantled tower , Each in his narrow cell for
ever laid ,
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Reprint of what may once have been one of the most familiar poems in English from the 18th century. At a time when few could read in England, one of its most educated sons, and the companion of Horace ... Read full review