...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire. And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or, where the town's blue...leaves the labouring loom, The air-pent hold, the pe-tilential room, And rushes out, impatient lo begin The stated course of customary sin : Now, now,...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or, where the town's blue...taints the ambient skies, The pale mechanic leaves the lahoniing loom, The air-pent hold, the pestilential room, And rushes out, impatient lo begiu The stated...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or, where the town's blue...cliffs, that boldly rise .above the plain, Bespeak, blest Clifton ! thy sublime domain. Here, lonely wandering o'er the sylvan bower, I come, to pass the...

...round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or, where the town's-blue turrets dimly rise, And manufacture taints the ambient...cliffs, that boldly rise above the plain, Bespeak, blest Clifton ! thy sublime domain. Here lonely wandering o'er the sylvan bower, I come to pass the...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or where the town's blue turrets...impatient to begin The stated course of customary sin : EW! Now, now my solitary way I bend Where solemn groves in awfol state impend, And cliffs, that boldly...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or where the town's blue turrets...impatient to begin The stated course of customary sin : 12 Now, now my solitary way I bend Where solemn groves in awful state impend, And cliffs, that boldly...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or where the town's blue turrets...pestilential room, And rushes out, impatient to begin Tbe stated course of customary sin : Now, now my solitary way I bend Where solemn groves in awful state...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire : Or where the town's blue turrets...cliffs, that boldly rise above the plain, Bespeak, blest Clifton ! thy sublime domain. Here lonely wandering o'er the sylvan bower, I come to pass the...

...has been immortalised by the pen of the much lamented Henry Kirke White. "Now, now ray solitary walk I bend, " Where solemn groves, in awful state impend;...cliffs, that boldly rise above the plain, " Bespeak, blest Clifton, thy sublime domain." Clifton Grove lies about three miles from Nottingham. The road...

...day and its attendant toil, And draws his household round their evening fire, And tells the oft-told tales that never tire ; Or where the town's blue turrets...taints the ambient skies, The pale mechanic leaves the laboring loom, The air-pent hold, the pestilential room, And rushes out, impatient to begin The stated...