Poems from the works of Charles Cotton; newly decorated by Claud Lovat Fraser . 30. ^h(ight Quatrains THE Sun is set, and gone to sleepWith the fair Princess of the Dee^,Whose Bosom is his cool Retreat,When fainting with his proper Heat: His Steeds their flaming Nostrils coolIn spume of the Cerulean Pool;Whilst the Wheels dip their hissing NavesDeep in Columbuss Western Waves. From whence great rowls of Smoke ariseTo overshade the Beauteous Skies:Who bid the Worlds bright Eye adieuIn gelid tears of falling Dew.

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