 | 1750 - 372 str.
...fevers revel thro' their azure veins. But one, the lofty follower of the fun, Sad when he fets, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night ; and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. Home, from his morning tafk, the fwain retreats ; His flock before him... | |
 | James Thomson - 1757 - 244 str.
...revei thro' their azure veins. 215-; But one, the lofty follower of the fun, Sad when he fets, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night ; and, when he warm returns, . Points her cnamour'd bofom to his ray. HOME, from his morning talk, the fwain retreats ; His flock before him... | |
 | James Thomson - 1766 - 266 str.
...revel thro' their azure veins. 21 5 But one, the lofty follower of the fun, Sad when he fets, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night; and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. HOME, from his morning tafk, the fwain retreats; His flock before him ftepping... | |
 | James Thomson - 1769 - 218 str.
...fevers revel thro' their azure veins. Si$ But one , the lofty follower of the fun , Sad when he fets , shuts up her yellow leaves , Drooping all night; and, when he warm refurns , Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. HOME, from his morning task, the fwain retreats ;... | |
 | James Thomson - 1774 - 272 str.
...revel.thro' their azure veins.. 215 But one, the lofty follower of the fun,. Sad when he fets, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping, all night; and, when he warm, returns,., Points her enamour'dbofom to his ray.. HOME, from his morning tafk, the fwain retreats ;; His flock before him... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 274 str.
...revel through their azure veins. 215 But one, the lofty follower of the fun, Sad when he fets, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night ; and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. Home, from his morning tafk, the fwain retreats ; His flock before him... | |
 | 1785 - 552 str.
...love, to the celeftial luminajy. " But one, the lofty follower of the fun, " Sad when he fets ; fhuts up her yellow leaves, " Drooping all night ; and when he warm returns, • •' Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray." Summer, line 216. IV. Nature has wifely proportioned the POWERS of MOTION,... | |
 | John Bell - 1787 - 510 str.
...revel thro' their azure veins. 4J5 But one, the lofty follower of the fun, Sad when he fets, Ihuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night, and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. Home from his morning tafk the fwain retreats, His flock before him flopping... | |
 | James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1788 - 326 str.
...fevers revel thro' their azure veins. But one, the lofty follower of the fun, Sad when he fets, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night ; and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. Home, from his morning tafk, the fwain retreats; His flock before him ftepping... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 972 str.
...fevers revel through their azure veins. But one, the lofty follower of the fuu, Sad when he fits, fhuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night ; and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bofom to his ray. Home, from his morning taflc, the fwain retreats ; His flock before him... | |
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But one the lofty follower of the sun, Sad when he sets, shuts up her yellow leaves, Drooping all night; and, when he warm returns, Points her enamour'd bosom to his ray. 
