...the shepherds weep no more ; Heneeforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large reeompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sung the uneouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still Morn wqnt out.frith sandals gray ; He...

...the supposed song of the shepherd, and in the concluding lines it is Milton in person that speaks : " Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still Mom went out with sandals gray; He touched the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling...

...llntlwr.' "— T. H'arton. L. 1*1 "And wipe tne tears for ever from his eyes."— fw. KXV. B; Key. vll. 17. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills,...various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric Iny : And now the sun had stretch'd out all the hills, 190 And now was dropp'd into the western bay...

...weep no more; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shall be go/xl To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang...rills, While the still morn went out with sandals giay; He touched the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay: And...

...from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more : Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Line 154. "Ay me!" "Here," Mr. Dunster observes, "the burst of grief is infinitely beautiful, when...

...his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, Tn thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that...rills, "While the still morn went out with sandals grey ; He touch'd the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay : And...

...from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Demissum caput, igne novo vestitus; et, aurum Cea rutilans, in fronte poll splendescit Eoi. Sic obiit...

...shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shall be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang th< uncouth swain to the oaks and WTiile the still morn went out with sandals gray, He touch'd the...

...coast now, and view with pity the corpM of the shipwrecked Lyctdas floating thither.' "— T. Warton. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still mom went out with sandals gray j He touch'd the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought...

...his eyes. Now, Lycidas ! the shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang tlie uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals gray ; He touched...