Two centuries of song : or, Lyrics, madrigals, sonnets, and other occasional verses of the English poets of the last two hundred years . the Sacred Way. Protect in every place my stranger guests, Born in the lucid land of free pure song, Now first appearing on repulsive shores. Bleak, and where safely none but natives move, Red-polled, red-handed, siller-grasping men. Ah ! lead them far away, for they are used To genial climes and gentle speech ; but most Cymodameia; warn the Tritons off While she ascends, while through the opening plain Of the green sea (brightened by bearing it) Gushes redun


Two centuries of song : or, Lyrics, madrigals, sonnets, and other occasional verses of the English poets of the last two hundred years . the Sacred Way. Protect in every place my stranger guests, Born in the lucid land of free pure song, Now first appearing on repulsive shores. Bleak, and where safely none but natives move, Red-polled, red-handed, siller-grasping men. Ah ! lead them far away, for they are used To genial climes and gentle speech ; but most Cymodameia; warn the Tritons off While she ascends, while through the opening plain Of the green sea (brightened by bearing it) Gushes redundantly her golden hair. ^-^ rO CVi Faith, on whose breast the Loves repose, Whose chain of flowers no force can Modesty, who, when she gone for ever. W^m. ir


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