...the funetions of life, and he sunk, without further agitation or eonfliet, in the arms of death. " So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And trieks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning' sky ; So Lyeidas...

...ruth: And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth. Weep no more, woful Shepherds, weep no more, 105 For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the wat'ry floor ;j So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams,...

...and consequently, how beautiful a companion emblem of our own great change ! ' Weep no more, gentle shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in his ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks...

...and when you appear with it as restored to its original splendour, I will carry on the quotation : " So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And trick his beams, and with new spangled ore Flames on the forehead" "O enough, enough Y' answered Oldbuck,...

...hapless youth. Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no For Lycid.is your sorrow is not dead , [more, Sunk though he be beneath the wat'ry floor , So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, An<l y«'t anon repairs his drooping head, [ore An>l tricks hi* beams, and with new-spangled Flames...

...by those, who would stimulate others to zeal in the cause of righteousness. " So sioka the day star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head And tricks his beam!, and with new spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the rooming sky." " He hears the '.inexpressive...

...itself is in the old form made perfect, and enlivened by ever-shining varnish, as if to tell the world " So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs its drooping head And tricks his beams, and with new-fangled eye Flames in the forehead of the inorniug...

...is gone, and to him the language of another poet may be applied. " Sunk though he be • So «inks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping bead, And tricks his beams, and with newspengled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning iky." Schumann...

...the top of the mount, and to have directed a church to be built there. c - -' - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, .£ £ For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. .So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon uprears his drooping head, / And...

...shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery merciful thy clime ; Thy streams unfailing in the summer's drought; Unmatch'd thy guard 169 And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky: So Lycidas...