...Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclin'd in rustic state) HOW vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care ; The panting herds repose : Yet hark, how through the peopled air The busy murmur glows ! The insect youth are on the...

...broader, browner shade ; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care; The panting herds repose : Yet hark ! how through the peopled air The busy murmur grows ! The insect youth are on the...

...has a ' false marble' and a gold-lettered lie at the service of a better man, ' How vain the ardor of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great !' engaged a tutor for me, satisfying her sense of duty by providing for my instruction, and her maternal...

...Beside some water's rushy brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd. How low how little...Still is the toiling hand of care ; The panting herds repose : Yet hark, how through the peopled air The busy murmur glows ! The insect youth are on the...

...water's rushy brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How rain the ardour of the crowd, How low how little are the...Still is the toiling hand of care; The panting herds repose : Yet hark, how through the peopled air The busy murmur glows ! The insect youth are on the...

...rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardor of the crowd, How low, how little, are the proud,...Still is the toiling hand of care, The panting herds repose, The insect youth are on the wing, Eager to taste the honied spring, And float amid the liquid...

...Beside some water's rushy brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care ; The panting herds repose : Yet hark, how through the peopled air The busy murmur glows ! The insect-youth are on the...

...Beside some water's rushy brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great ! __' Still is the toiling hand of Care ; The panting herds repose : Yet hark, how through the peopled...

...Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd. How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care : The panting herds repose: Yet hark, how through the peopled air The busy murmur glows ! The insect youth are on the wing,...

...and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd. How low, how littie are the proud, How indigent the great ! Still is the toiling hand of Care : The panting herds repose: Yet hark, how through the peopled air The husy murmur glows ! The insect youth are on the wing,...