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...one day feel how true u that lovely picture— ' Where the great ran b.'gan his state, Robed in name* and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight, While the ploughman nrur at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land. And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets...

...elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his stale, Rob'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight, While the plowman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid stngeth blithe, And the mower...

...the high wood echoing shrill, Sometime walking not unseen By hedge row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins...light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight, While the plowman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower...

...high wood echoing shrill; Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms on hillocks green. Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light. The clonds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land....

...elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Rohed in flames, and amber light. The clouds in thousand liveries dight, While the plowman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid siugeth blithe, And the mower...

...high wood echoing shrill: Sometimes walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins...While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd...

...high wood echoing shrill ; Sometimes walking not unseen By hedgerow elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins...While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the«iower whets his scythe, And every shepherd...

...hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill: Sometimes walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Bight against the eastern gate, Where the great...flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries (light, While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milk-maid singeth...

...next enter, in order to learn what rarities in furniture and equipage are to be found there, " Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state ; Robed in flames, and amber bright, The clouds in thousand liveries dight." CHAPTER VIE. ADVENTURE, ESCAPE, AND ARRIVAL AT MOLOKAI....