. Spring . l interrupted by distracted dreams,That o1er the sick imagination in black colours paint the mimic with the enchantress of his soul he talks;87 flTfjc Reasons. Sometimes in crowds distressed ; or, if retiredTo secret-winding flower-enwoven bowersFar from the dull impertinence of man,Just as he, credulous, his endless caresBegins to lose in blind oblivious love,Snatched from her yielded hand, he knows not how,Through forests huge, and long untravelled heathsWith desolation brown, he wanders waste,In night and tempest wrapt; or shrinks aghast,Back from the bending p

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. Spring . l interrupted by distracted dreams,That o1er the sick imagination in black colours paint the mimic with the enchantress of his soul he talks;87 flTfjc Reasons. Sometimes in crowds distressed ; or, if retiredTo secret-winding flower-enwoven bowersFar from the dull impertinence of man,Just as he, credulous, his endless caresBegins to lose in blind oblivious love,Snatched from her yielded hand, he knows not how,Through forests huge, and long untravelled heathsWith desolation brown, he wanders waste,In night and tempest wrapt; or shrinks aghast,Back from the bending precipice ; or wadesThe turbid stream below, and strives to reachThe farther shore, where, succourless and sad,She with extended arms his aid implores ;But strives in vain ; borne by the outrageous floodTo distance down, he rides the ridgy , whelmed beneath the boiling eddy, are the charming agonies of misery delights. But through the heartShould jealousy its venom once nNr4 >.

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