...Robin Goodfellow supports himself without that stick of a moral which you have thrown away ; but * " But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination,...rival in the light of day Her delicate creation." how I can be brought in felo de omillendo for that ending to the Boy-builders is a mystery. I can't...

...would have pronouneed upon it as another great poet, led by the same fancies, afterwards did — ' But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination,...of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy ' — can only be matter of conjecture. The rain seems to have forced him — we may be sure reluctantly...

...That paints, by strength of sorrow, The unconquerable strength of love ; Bear witness, rueful Yarrow ! But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond Imagination,...softness still and holy ; The grace of forest charms docayod, And pastoral melancholy. That region left, the Vale unfolds Rich groves of lofty stature,...

...by strength of sorrow, The unconquerable strength of love ; Bear witness, rueful Yarrow ! But them, Stripped of his voice and left to dimple down (Without...a will) A channel paved by man's officious care. thec spread, A softness still and holy ; The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy....

...breathed balmily about it ; the season was in the " heart of June," and I could say with the poet, But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination,...Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation ! Bridget's was more a waking bliss than mine, for she easily remembered her old acquaintance again...

...he would have pronounced upon it as another great poet, led by the same fancies, afterwards did— ' But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination,...forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy'— can only be matter of conjecture. The rain seems to have forced him—we may be sure reluctantly—to...

...of the Rhine, the song of the Lorelei, and you too, will be won to delicious repose. 1 But thou, who didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival...of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy. " The vapors linger round the height ; They meet — and soon must vanish : One hour is theirs, nor...

...of the Rhine, the song of the Lorelei, and you too, will be won to delicious repose. " But thou, who dids't appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival...day, Her delicate creation : Meek loveliness is round tliee spread, A softness still and holy : The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy....

...Wordsworth's exquisite description of Yarrow, repeating with great emphasis of delight the lines — " Meek loveliness is round thee spread, A softness still...of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy." The Sabbath sustained well the fitful character of a changeful April day. It rose hopefully, bright...

...than that ' Light-hearted boys, I will build up a Giant • " But thou, that didst nppear so ГаиTо fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delic ¡ with you.' It comee naturally, with a warm holiday, and the freshness of the blood. It is a perfect...