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...way— The swelling upland, where the sidelong sun Blue skies—and silver clouds—and gentle winds— Aslant the wooded slope, at evening, goes— Groves, through whose broken roof the sky looks in— The distant lake—fountains—and mighty trees— Mountain—and shattered cliff—and sunny vale—...

...green trees lift. Hence gifted bards Have ever loved the calm and quiet shades. For them there was an eloquent voice in all The sylvan pomp of woods, the golden sun, 4 The flowers, the leaves, the river on its way, Blue skies, and silver clouds, and gentle winds, —...

...of woods — the golden sun — the flowers and leaves — the river on its way — blue skies — silver clouds, and gentle winds, — the swelling upland, where the sidelong sun goes at evening aslant the wooded slope — groves, through whose broken roof the sky looks in, —...

...green trees lift. Hence gifted bards Have ever loved the calm and quiet shade. For them there was an eloquent voice in all The sylvan pomp of woods, the...shattered cliff, and sunny vale, The distant lake, fountains,—and mighty trees, In many a lazy syllable, repeating Their old poetic legends to the wind....

...green trees lift. Hence gifted bards Have ever loved the calm and quiet shades. For them there was an eloquent voice in all The sylvan pomp of woods, the...whose broken roof the sky looks in; Mountain, and shatter'd cliff, and sunny vale, The distant lake, fountains, and mighty trees, In many a lazy syllable,...

...quiet shades. For them there was an eloquent voice in all The sylvan pomp of woods, the golden sun, 4 The flowers, the leaves, the river on its way, Blue...Groves, through whose broken roof the sky looks in, s Mountain, and shattered cliff, and sunny vale, The distant lake, fountains, — and mighty trees,...