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Page 19
... brow . Unhappy girl ! yes , thou art wandering over the hills , while he , with that snowy side pillowed on soft hyacinths , is chewing the yellow green grass under the dark holm oak , or going after some heifer in the populous herd ...
... brow . Unhappy girl ! yes , thou art wandering over the hills , while he , with that snowy side pillowed on soft hyacinths , is chewing the yellow green grass under the dark holm oak , or going after some heifer in the populous herd ...
Page 21
... brows , that the ill tongue may do no harm to the bard that is to be . C. This for thee , Delia , the head of a bristly boar , from young Micon , and the branchy horns of a long - lived stag . Should such luck be secured to him by right ...
... brows , that the ill tongue may do no harm to the bard that is to be . C. This for thee , Delia , the head of a bristly boar , from young Micon , and the branchy horns of a long - lived stag . Should such luck be secured to him by right ...
Page 23
... brows among thy triumphal bays . Scarce had night's cold shade parted from the sky , just at the time that the dew on the tender grass is sweetest to the cattle , when leaning on his smooth olive wand Damon thus began : - Rise , Lucifer ...
... brows among thy triumphal bays . Scarce had night's cold shade parted from the sky , just at the time that the dew on the tender grass is sweetest to the cattle , when leaning on his smooth olive wand Damon thus began : - Rise , Lucifer ...
Page 24
... brow , and this beard that I let grow , and do not believe that any god cares aught for the things of men . Take up with me , my pipe , the song of Mænalus . It was in our the dew on them . enclosure I saw you gathering apples with I ...
... brow , and this beard that I let grow , and do not believe that any god cares aught for the things of men . Take up with me , my pipe , the song of Mænalus . It was in our the dew on them . enclosure I saw you gathering apples with I ...
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... brow , nodding his fennels in bloom and his giant lilies . Pan came , Arcadia's own god ; him we saw with our own eyes , crimsoned all over with blood - red elderberries and ver milion . Is there ever to be an end of this ? he cries ...
... brow , nodding his fennels in bloom and his giant lilies . Pan came , Arcadia's own god ; him we saw with our own eyes , crimsoned all over with blood - red elderberries and ver milion . Is there ever to be an end of this ? he cries ...
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