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...both maid and mother ; ***** She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie." In the Delights of the Muses, where the poet descends from his lofty contemplations to the humbler...

...the one, cools in the other. She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips. That in their buds yet blushing lie. She 'gainst those mother di'monds tries The point s of her young eagle's eyes. Welcome — tho"...

...the one, cools in the other. She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie; She 'gainst those mother diamonds tries The points of her young eagle's eyes. Welcome ! though...

...the one, cools in the other. She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie; She 'gainst those mother diamonds tries The points of her young eagle's eyes. Welcome ! though...

...maid and mother ; «*#*** She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie." In the " Delights of the Muses," where the poet descends from his lofty contemplations to the...

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...of the infant Saviour :— She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie. t /achylus fought with great valour and distinction both at Marathon and Salamis : see his P'*1"6...

...the Virgin Mother : — " She sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her tresses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy, lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie." Or more deliciously pastoral than the following : — " To thee, meek Majesty ! sofl King Of...

...thee by thy own aweet light. £be sings thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of thy lips. That in their buds yet blushing lie. Yet, when young April's husbandshower Shall bless the fruitful Maia's bed, Well bring the first-born...