...black-brow'd night. Obe. But we are spirits of another sort: 1 with the Morning's Love 6 have oft made sportj And, like a forester, the groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams....

...gone; They wilfully themselves exile from light, For fear lest day should look their shames upon, Oi-e. But we are spirits of another sort: I with the morning's love have oft made sport ; 6 And, like a forester, the groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery-red, Opening...

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...upon, They wilfully themselves exile from light, And must for aye consort with black-brow'd night. Obe. But we are spirits of another sort: I with the morning's...groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams....

...light, And must for ay consort with black-brow'd night. Obt. Hut we are spirits of another sort; 1 with the morning's love have oft made sport; And,...fiery-red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams. But, notwithstanding, haste ; make no delay: We may...

...upon, And must for aye consort with black-brow'd night. They wilfully exile themselves from light, Ob. But we are spirits of another sort : I with the morning's love have oft made sport; 5 And, like a forester, the groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery-red, Opening on...

...upon, And must for aye consort with black-brow'd night. They wilfully exile themselves from light, Ob. But we are spirits of another sort: I with the...groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiVry-red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams....

...from light, And must for aye consort with black-brow'd night :" to which Oberon immediately replies, " But we are spirits of another sort: I with the morning's...groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams."...

...black-brow'd night:" to which Oberon immediately replies, — •• But we are spirits of another tort: I with the morning's love have oft made sport; And,...groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams."...

...upon, They wilfully themselves exile from light, And must for aye consort with black-brow'd night. Obe. But we are spirits of another sort: I with the Morning's...groves may tread, Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red, Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams, Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams....