...Tiie clouds in thousand liveries dight While the plough-man near at hand Whisles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower...shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, vt hilst the land.-kip round it measures, Russet lawns,...

...Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill. While the ploughman near at hand, Whistles o'er the...milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe. MILTON. Pray you come? I will; Albeit there is nought better Than disporting i'th greenwood....

...the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill: Some time walking, not unseen, By hedgerow Elms, on hillocks...the Milkmaid singeth blithe, And the Mower whets his scythe, And every Shepherd tells his tale Under the Hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught...

...clowns. What a morning scene ! " Sometime walking not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green — While the ploughman near at hand, Whistles o'er the...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And cv'ry shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught...

...chamber. CHAPTER XIII. Right against the Eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, • liobed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand...Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milk-maid singing blithe,— And the mower wets his scythe. MILTON. EVA was awakened in the morning by the little...

...great sun begins his state. Robed in flames, and amber light. The clouds in thousand liveries flight; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught...

...eye,) broken only by the stately mansions and grounds of the nobility and gentry, and surrounded " By hedge-row elms on hillocks green, Right against...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale." The United States, in the...

...great sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries (light, While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale." The United States, in the...

...met a poet's eyes in his early rambles— " Some time walking not unseen By hedge-row elms on hillock green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great...milk-maid singeth blithe. And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale." And one of the poet's earlier...

...met a poet's eyes in his early rambles— " Some time walking not unseen By hedge-row elms on hillock green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great...Whistles o'er the furrowed land ; And the milk-maid eingeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn...