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...o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie; Nor on the shaggy top of Mona...high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. J The mention of places remarkably romantic, the supposed habitation of Druids, bards, and wizards,...

...o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie; Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream.t The mention of places remarkably romantic, the supposed habitation of Druids, bards, and wizards,...

...o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie; Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Icor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream.t The mention of places remarkably' romantic, ‘the...

...o'er the bead of your 1ov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona...high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream.. Among these wild scenes, " Deva's wizard stream" is admirably imaged; by this one word, presenting...

...lov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie 5 Nor on the shaggy top of Mona, high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. * Having now treated fully of Ossian's talents, with respect to description and imagery, it only remains...

...o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old Bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wisaid stream : Ay me ! I fondly dream ! Had ye been there—for what could that have done ? What could...

...o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your ol'd Bards, the famous Druids, lie," Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wisard stream : Ay me ! I fondly dream ! Had ye been there—for what could that have done ? What could...

...lov'd Lycidas? Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie; For neither were ye playing on the steep Nor on the shaggy top of Mona, high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream.* Having now treated fully of Ossian's talents, with respect to description and imagery, it only remains...

...dream ! [done ? ad ye been there—for what could that have What could the Muse herself that Orphens bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son, Whom universal Nature did lament, 60 When, by the rout that made the hideous roar. His goary visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift...