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1. 97. . . . . . . . . Tartarian stream.
And avici in
And quick Law, with her scrupulous head. 1. 117. And on the yellow sands. 1. 133. And makes a blot of nature. [And throws a blot o'er all
And favour our close jocondrie. 1.144 sqq. With a light and frolic round.
The MEASURE, in a wild, rude, and wanton antic.
They all scatter.
Now to my trains And to my mother's charms . . . . . 11. 154, 155. My powder'd spells unto the spungy air
of power to cheat the eye with sleight [blind) illusion. 1. 164.
And hug him into nets . . . . . . . 1. 181. In the blind alleys of this arched wood 11. 193-195. They had engaged their youthly steps too far
To the soon, parting light, and envious darkness
Had stoln them from me. . . .
Thou Aittering angel, girt with golden wings,
And heaven gates o'er my head: now I believe.
Comus looks in, and speaks. 1, 252. Of darkness, till she smild ... 1. 270. To touch the prospering growth .. .. 1. 310. Without sure steerage . . . . . . . 1. 352. From the chill dew of this dead solitude. (surrounding wild.] 11. 355-359. She leans her thoughtful head, musing at our unkindness.
Or, lost in wild amazement and affright,
And darkness wound her in.
Blaze in the summer solstice.
1. 390. For who would rob a hermit of his beads,
His books, or his hair-gown, or maple dish ? 1. 403. .... this vast and hideous wild. [wide surrounding waste.] 11. 409-415. Secure without all doubt and question : No.
I could be willing [beshrew but I would] though now ith'
dark to try
But where an equal, &c.
Be it not done in pride and wilful tempting,
Walk through huge forests ...... 1.425.
• . . . . . . . . . .awe of chastity. 11. 429-430. . . . . . . . . horrid shades
And yawning dens where glaring monsters house. 11. 433, 434. . . . . . . . . . . moory fen
Blue wrinkled hag ........ 1. 452. And sudden adoration of her pureness (bright rays].
Some curld man of the sword [hedger]
Had best look to his forehead; here be brambles. 1. 491. :· ·
pointed stakes. 1. 523. Deep learnt [inured] ...:::::: 1. 531. . . . . . . . . i th' pastured lawns 1. 545. With spreading [blowing] honeysuckle . . . 1. 553. . . . . . ... drowsy-flighted steeds 11. 555, 556. At last a soft [still, sweet,) and solemn breathed sound
Rose like the soft stream of distill'd perfume. 1. 606. . . . . . . all the monstrous bugs. 11. 608-610. And force him to release his new got prey,
Or drag him by the curls and cleave his scalp
Down to the hips. 1.611. But here thy steel can do thee small avail. 1!. 614, 615. . . . . . . . unquilt thy joints,
And crumble every sinew. 1.627.
· · · · · · · of a thousand hues. 1. 636.
. . . . that ancient Moly
Which Mercury to wise Ulysses gave. 11. 657, 658. .. .
I follow thee, And good heaven cast his best regard upon us. 1.661. And you a statue, fixt as Daphne was. 1.688. Thou hast been tir'd ... ... . 1. 707. . . . . . . . . . Stoic gown. 11. 713, 714. Cramming the seas with spawn innumerable,
The fields with cattle, and the air with fowl.
Above the stars, and th' unsought diamonds
1. 744 1. 749. 1. 807.
And so imblaze the forehead of the deep
This is mere moral stuff; the very lees. 1. 816.
. . . . . . . art reverst. 11. 846-848. . . . . . . . delights to leave
And often takes our cattle with strange pinches
Which she . . . . : : :.... • • 1. 851. Of pansies, and of bonny daffodils. 1. 857. In honour'd Virtue's cause. [In hard distressed need.] 1. 858. And add the power of some strong verse. 1. 895
That my rich wheels inlays. 1. 924. May thy crystal waves for this. 1. 957, in the stage direction ..... President's castle; then enter
country dances and suchlike gambols, &c. At these sports, the Daemon, with the two BROTHERS and the
LADY, enters. The Daemon sings. 1. 962. Of nimbler toes and courtly (such neat] guise. 1. 973. To a crown of deathless bays. 1. 975, stage direction. The Daemon sings or says. 1. 979. Up in the plain fields . . . . . . 11. 982,983. Of Atlas [Hesperus] and his daughters [nieces] three.
[Where grows the high-born gold upon his native tree.] 11. 990-992. About the myrtle alleys fling
Balm and cassia's fragrant smells.
Iris there her garnisht (garisht] bow.
Than her purfled scarf can shew
Where many a cherub soft reposes.
Far beyond the earth's end
Where the welkin low [clear] doth bend. 1. 1023. Heaven itself would bow to her.
1. 26. . . . . glimmering eyelids of the morn. 11. 30, 32. . . . . . . . . . Evenstar bright
Towards heaven's descent had slop't his burnisht wheel, 1. 47. . . . . . . . . gay buttons wear [bear]. 11. 58, 61. What could the golden-hair'd Calliope
For her enchanting son
When she beheld (the gods far-sighted be)
His gory scalp roll down the Thracian lea.
Whom universal Nature might lament,
When his divine head down the stream was sent. 1. 69.
Hid in the tangles . . . . . . 1. 85.
::.... and thou smooth [fam'd] flood,
Soft sliding Mincius . . . . . . . . . 1. 105. Scrawlid o'er with figures dim . . 1. 129.
. . . . . little sed.
. . 1. 138.
::. .: stintly lo
Colouring the pale cheek of unenjoy'd love,
Let daffodillies ··· · · · · · · · 1. 153. Let our sad thoughts........ 1. 153.
. . . . . . the floods and sounding seas. 1. 157.
. . . . . . . . humming tide. 1. 176.
List'ning the unexpressive nuptial song.
And at thy blooming virtue..
11. 3, 4. Words with just notes, when most were wont to scan
With Midas ears, misjoining short and long. 11. 6-8. And gives thee praise above the pipe of Pan,
To after age thou shalt be writ a man,
Thou didst reform thy art the chief among. 11. 12, 13. Fame by the Tuscan's leave shall set thee higher
Than old Casell, whom Dante woo'd to sing.
ll. 3, 4.
. .. earthly clod. Of flesh and sin, which man from heaven doth sever.
Straight follow'd thee the path that saints have trod
1. 12. 1. 17.
On the New Forcers of Conscience.
1. 1. 1. 7.
Mann'd by her two main nerves.
Il. 4, 5.
. . . . . . . . . bate one jot. 11. 12-14. Whereof all Europe rings [MS. talks ] from side to side; .
This thought might lead me through this world's vain mask,
i Prynne's. See note.