...were doomed to bend. bend. All the consolation he could receive was, that their venerable shades, " Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never...nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunti;" had hitherto been spared for the future interest of his son; and that the same motive now...

...pine or monumental oak, Where the rude ax with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Of fright them from their hallow'd haunt* There in close...Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's gairish eye, While the bee with honeyed thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth suig, And the waters murmuring,...

...twilight groves, And shadows brown that sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak : Where the rude ax, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to...Hide me from day's garish eye ; While the bee with honcy'd thigh. That at her flow'ry work doth sing, And the water's murmuring, With such concert as...

...flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude...hallow'd haunt. There, in- close covert, by some brook, Hide me from day's. garish eye, While the bee, with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth sing,...

...decoration. Our poet's pensive man retreats To arched walks of twilight groves^ And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe...heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt. If there are any allusions to the topiary art in Arcades, they were intended as a compliment to his...

...fliadowj brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved (Iroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt." By Salvator Rofa, the well-known picture of the Prodigal Son from the Houghton collection, Democritus...

...twilight groves, And shadows brown that sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak : Where the rude ax, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from ihl ir hallow'd haunt; There in close covert, by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me...

...flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude...work doth sing, And the waters murmuring, With such consort as they keep, Entice.the dewy-feather'd Sleep; And let some strange mysterious Dream Wave at...

...flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude...work doth sing, And the waters murmuring, With such consort as they keep, Entice the dewy-feather'd Sleep; And let some strange mysterious Dream Wave at...

...flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude...heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Of fright them from their hallow'd hmltt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye...