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...had tried to read all his " Love Pastorals," but did not get through them. I repeated the stanza, " herring-busses was passing by for Mull, and that Mr. Simpson's ; So sweetly she bade me adieu , I thought that she bade me return." He said, " That seems to be pretty."...

...And I grieve that I priz'd them no more. When forc'd the fair nymph to forego, What anguish I felt in , and having lost all hopes of finding their associates, and perh that~ahe saw me depart She gaz'd, as I slowly withdrew, My path I could hardly discern ; So sweetly...

...of brown flowered silk . . . with a bright blue eye, and the carnation-tint of early manhood . . . " I thought — but it might not be so — 'Twas with pain that they saw us depart." We had indeed good reason to be abundantly grateful, as well as mindful, of their...

...tell me, my favorite maid, Alas ! where with her I have strayed, I could wander with pleasure, alone. When forced the fair nymph to forego, What anguish...I slowly withdrew ; My path I could hardly discern ; So sweetly she bade me adieu, 1 thought that she bade me return. The pilgrim that journeys all day...

...Melbourne cahinet have been doing, almost in the language of the conscious favourite in Shenstone : * " She gazed as I slowly withdrew ; My path I could hardly discern ; So sweetly she hade me adieu, That 1 thought that she hade me return." Will any man say that it is...

...of that valley, is flown ; Alas! where with her I have strayed, I could wonder with pleasure alone. mountah . ; So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. The pilgrim that journies all day...

...And I grieve that I prized them no more. When forced the fair nymph to forego, What anguish I felt in eading home, Though condemned for disobeying, I had...To have fallen, my country crying, ' He has played ; So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. We subjoin the best part of the...

...had tried to read all hia " Love Pastorals," but did not get through them. I repeated the stanza, " She gazed as I slowly withdrew • . My path I could hardly discern ; So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return." He saids " That seems to be pretty."...

...her we love and admire." " When forced the fair nymph to forego, What anguish I fblt at ray heart ! I thought — but it might not be so — 'Twas with pain that she saw me deprirtShe gazed as I slowly withdrew, My path I could scarcely discern j So sweetly she bade me adieu,...