...the moon's. pale light, Purfue the ftars that shoot athwart the night , Or fuck the mifts in grofler air below, Or dip their pinions in the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempefts on the wint'ry main, • Or o'er the glebe diftil the kindly rain. Others, on earth o'er human...

...the moon's pale light, Purlue the ftars that (hoot athwart the night, Or fuck the mifts in groifer air below, Or dip their pinions in the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempefts on the wintry main, 85 Or o'er the glebe diftil the kindly rain. Others, on earth, o'er human...

...the moon's pale light, Puilue the flais that (hoot athwart the night, Or fuck the milts in großer air below, Or dip their pinions in the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempcfts on the wint'ry main, Or o'er the glebe dillil the kindly rain : Others on earth o'er human...

...less refin'd, beneath the moon's pale light Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night, Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions...wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain. Others, on earth, o'er human race preside, Watch all their ways, and all their actions guide : Of these...

...stars that shoot athwart the night, Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions in,the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempests on the wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain. Others, on earth, o'er human race preside, Watch all their ways, and all their actions guide: Of these...

...less refin'd, beneath the moon's pale light, Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night, Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions in the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempests in the wintry main, 85 Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain. Others, on earth, o'er human race...

...less refin'd, beneath the moon's pale light Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night, Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions...wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain. But with admirable appropriation he proceeds, addressing himself exclusively to the Sylphs: Our humbler...

...less refin'd, beneath the moon's pale light Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night, Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions...wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain. But with admirable appropriation he proceeds, addressing himself exclusively to the Sylphs : Our humbler...

...beneath the moon's pale light, Pursue the stars, that shoot across the night, Or * Ver. 59. Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions...wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain.* Those who are fond of tracing images and sentiments to their source, may, perhaps, be inclined to think,...

...from the humble bees, And for night tapers crop their waxen thighs, And \ Or fuck the mifts in groffer air below, Or dip their pinions in the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempefts on the wintry main, 85 Or o'er the glebe diftil the kindly rain. Others on earth o'er human...