...burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the hearts of war and peace — Where Delos rose, and Phcebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet ; But all, except their sun, is set. Have found the fame your shores 'refuse; Their place of hirth alone is mute To sounds which echo further...

...of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sang, Where grew the arts of Avar and peace, Where Delog mine eyes On tin i . limn rugged nurse of savage men ! The rross descends, thy min ia set. The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores...

...isles of Greece, the isles of Greece, Where burning Sappho loved and sung. Where grew the hearts of war and peace — Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung...found the fame your shores refuse ; Their place of hirth alone is mute To sounds which echo further west Than your sires' ' Islands of the Blessed.' The...

...isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung...gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set. The Sciau and the Teian muse, The heroe's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse...

...islee of Greece ! The isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung :...them yet — But all — except their sun — is set !* But, were this not the case, were Greece no object of delightful retrospection, the bare circumstance...

...burning Sappho* lov'd and sung, Where grew the art* of war and peace, — Where Delos rose, and Phrebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set. The mountains look on Marathon — And Marathon looks on the sea : And musing there, an hour, alone, I...

...isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho lov'd and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung...further West Than your sires' Islands of the Blest. " Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! We will not think of themes like these ; It made Anacreon's...

...isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung...place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo farther west Than your sires' " Islands of the Bless'd." The mountains look on Marathon — And Marathon...

...isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung...gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set. 2. The Scian(2) and the Teian muse,(3) The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your...

...of Greece ! the Isles of Greece 1 Where burning Sappho loved and sung,— Where grew the arts of war and peace,— Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung!...is mute To sounds which echo further west Than your sire's " Islands of the blest." The mountains look on Marathon— I dream'd that Greece might still...