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The next , with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw
him borne : - Approach and read ( for thou can'st read ) the lay 115 ' Graved on
the stone beneath yon aged thorn . ° " THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon ...
40 45 Methinks I hear , in accents low , The sportive kind reply : Poor moralist !
and what art thou ? A solitary flyo ! Thy joys no glittering female meets , No hive
hast thou of hoarded sweets , No painted plumage to display : On hasty wings thy
20 Say , father Thames , for thou hast seeno Full many a sprightly race ,
Disporting on thy margent green , The paths of pleasure trace ; Who foremost
now delight to cleave , 25 With pliant arm , thy glassy wave ? The captive linnet
O DAUGHTER of Jove , relentless power , Thou tamer of the human breast ,
Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright , afflict the best . ! Bound
in thy adamantine chain , The proud are taught 12 GRAY'S POEMS Hymn to ...
Stern rugged nurse ! thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What
sorrow was , thou bad'st her know , And from her own she learned to melt at
others ' woe . 15 20 Scared at thy frown terrific , fly Self - pleasing Folly's idle
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