 The cavern'd bank, his old secure abode ; And flies aloft, and flounces round the pool, Indignant of the guile. With yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust...  The seasons; with his life, by mr. Murdoch - Page 21by James Thomson - 1806Full view - About this book
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...hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now 435 Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage : Till floating...to the shore You gaily drag your unresisting prize. 439 THUS pass the temperate hours : but when the sun Shakes from his noon-day throne the scattering... | |
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...hand , That feels him still , yet to his furious course Gives way , you , now retiring, following now Across the stream , exhaust his idle rage : Till floating...fate abandon'd , to the shore You gaily drag your unresistin prize. Thus pass the temperate hours : but when the sun Shakes from his noon-day throne... | |
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...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage: Till floating...scattering clouds, Even shooting listless languor through the deeps; Then seek the bank where flowering elders crowd, Where scatter'd wild the lily of... | |
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...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage : Till floating...scattering clouds, Even shooting listless languor through the deeps; Then seek the bank where flowering elders crowd, Where scatter'd wild the lily of... | |
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...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage : Till floating...temperate hours; but when the sun Shakes from his noon- day throne the scattering clouds, Even shooting listless languor through the deeps; Then seek... | |
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...yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage: Till floating...You gaily drag your unresisting prize. Thus pass the temp'ratehours ; but when the sun Shakes from his noon-day throne the scattering clouds, E'en shooting... | |
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...hand , That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you , now retiring , following now Across the stream , exhaust his idle rage : Till floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate abandon 'd , to the shore You jfaily drag your unresisting prize. THUS pass the temperate hours : but... | |
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