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...matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep. Towered cities please us then, And the busy hum of men, Where...judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, :. .....

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...matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep. Towered cities please us then, And the busy hum of men. Where...judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp,...

...speed. 'Speed' and 'while,' see G. 13. Where beauty sees the brave resort. Compare Milton, L' Allegro: "Where throngs of knights and barons bold In weeds...Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms." HI. i — 5. Compare the similar pictures of Highlanders longing for home in Marmion, Int. in. 137...

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...L' Allegro* Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep. Towerea cities please us then, And the busy hum of men, Where...judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp,...

...L' Allegro2 Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep. Towerea cities please us then, And the busy hum of men, Where...judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp,...