...Are faces that attest the same ; And kindle, like afire new stirr'd, At sound of ROB ROY'S name. 10 THE SOLITARY REAPER. Behold her, single in the field,...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. e. No Nightingale did ever chaunt...

...an evil-minded poet, Disturbs the rest of all who know it. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, tingle in the field, Yon solitary Highland lass! Reaping...gently pass ! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, Andsinp a melincholy strain; O listen ! for the vale profound Is orerflowinp with the sound. No Nightingale...

...ROY'S name. THE SOLITARY REAPER. Behold her, single in the field, Ton solitary Highland Lass ! Heaping and singing by herself ; Stop here, or gently pass...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So...

...know» nor why, nor how it acts, But, like an evil-minded poet, Disturbs the rest of all who know it. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland lass! Reaping and tinging by herself; on, BELL'S COURT AMD FASHIONABLE MAGAZINE. 10Г Alone she cuts and binds the grain,...

...an evil-minded poet, Disturbs the rest of all who know it. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, singl* in the field, Yon solitary Highland lass ! Reaping and singing by herself; OR, BELL'S COUIIT AND FASHIOKABLE MAGAZINE. Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy...

...do now, the Cabin small, The Lake, the Bay, the Waterfall ; And Thee, the Spirit of them all ! XIX. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So...

...do now, the Cabin small, The Lake, the Bay, the Waterfall ; And Thee, the Spirit of them all ! XIX. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...! Alone she cuts, and binds the grain, And sings a melanqholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. \ ii.i .,. .'!...

...do now, the Cabin small, The Lake, the Bay, the Waterfall ; And Thee, the Spirit of them all ! XXII. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt So...

...sweetness with the thought Of travelling through the world that lay Before me in my endless way. VII. THE SOLITARY REAPER. BEHOLD her, single in the field,...and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt More...

...sometimes, as Mr. Wordsworth supposes, of battles long ago, and sometimes/amt'/tar matter of to-day. " Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland...for the vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No nightingale did ever chaunt So sweetly to reposing bands Of travellers in some shady haunt Among...