...oak: Sweet bird, that shunnest the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chantress, oft, the woods among, I woo, to hear thy even-song...heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew...

...oak; Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chantress, oft the woods among, I woo to hear thy even-song;...noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heavens' wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft...

...the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er th' accustom'd oak ; 60 Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most...hear thy even-song ; And missing thee, I walk unseen & On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like...

...the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er th' accustom'd oak ; 60 Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most...hear thy even-song ; And missing thee, I walk unseen 65 On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like...

...Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er th' accustom'd oke ; Sweet bird that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most...unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon Riding neer her highest noon, Like one that had bin led astray Through the Heav'ns wide...

...Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke. Gently o'er th' aceustom'd oke ; Sweet bird that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most...unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon Riding neer her highest noon, Like one that had bin led astray Through the Heav'ns wide...

...the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er th' accustom'd oak ; eo Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most...hear thy even-song ; And missing thee, I walk unseen 65 On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like...

...was pursuing, and in need of a guide to lead her along the sea-like sameness of the untrodden sky ? " I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold...Heaven's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." May we not readily, too, assimilate the course that she thus...

...was pursuing, and in need of a guide to lead her along the sea-like sameness of the untrodden sky ? " I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold...astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way; And ofc, ai if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." May we not readily, too, assimilate...

...Jove. Come, pensive nun, devout and pure, Sober, stedfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, And sable stole of Cypress lawn Over thy decent shoulders...moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray 13 Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And ofi, as if her head she bow'd,...