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...the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustom'd oak, Stoeet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly. Most musical,...moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray l3 Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd,...

...the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustom'd oak, Stoeet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical,...moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray 13 Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd,...

...Most musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chantress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even song ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven...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...

...the accustom'd oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy I11 Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo to hear...moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray la Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd,...

...the accustom'd oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy ! n Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo to hear...moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that hath been led astray n Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd,...

...Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy ! " Thee, chauntress, ofi the woods among I woo to hear thy even-song : And...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,...

...circumstances in Descriptive "Writing. Take, for instance, the following passage from the Penseroso: I walk unseen On the dry, smooth-shaven green, To...astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way, And nit as if her hear) she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising ground, I...

...But first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheel'd throne, The cherub Contemplation: And the mute Silence,...Riding near her highest noon Like one that had been lead astray Through the heaven's wild pathless way ; And oft as if her head head she bow'd, Sloojring...

...Smoothing the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly,...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...