...Far, far away thy children leave the land. . * * * # * * The sounds of population fail, No chearful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown foot-way tread. But all the bloomy flush of life is fled. All but yon widow'd solitary thing, That feebly bends besides the plashy...

...vacant mind; These all in soft confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful...busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, But all the bloomy flush of life is fled, All but yon widowed, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy...

...vacant mind; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful...the blooming flush of life is fled:.... All but yon widow 'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring; She, wretched matron, forc'd,...

...vacant mind ; These all, in sweet confusion, sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful...gale ; No busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, For all the bloomy flush of life is fled. All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside...

...vacant mind ; These all in soft confusion sought the shade, And lill'd each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful...busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, But all the bloomy flush of life is fled, All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy...

...vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And lillM each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail. No cheerful...fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown loot-way tread, But all the blooming flush of life is fled, All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That...

...withdrawn i Amidst thy bowers the Tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all the green. And now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy step? the grasi-grown foot-way tread, But all the bloomy flush of life is fled." GOLDSMITH'S Deserted...

...vacant mind; These all in soft confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful...busy steps the grass-grown footway tread. But all the bloomy flush of life is fled. All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy...

...vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made. But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful...steps the grass-grown foot-way tread, But all the bloomy flush of life is fled. All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy...

...vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade. And fili'd each panse the nightingale had made, But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale. Ho busy steps the grass-grown foot-way tread, But all the blooming flush of life is fled, All but yon...