...vine, W here the flowers ever blossom, the beams ever shine, Where the citron and olive are fairesi of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute; Where the virsins are soft as the roses thry twine, And all, save the spirit of man, is divine ? Tis the clime...

...shine ; Where the light wings of Zephyr, oppress'd with perfume, Wax faint o'er the gardens of GCil (1) in her bloom ; Where the citron and olive are fairest...fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute ; 10 " Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may...

...shine, Wrhere the light wings of Zephyr, oppressed with perfume, Wax faint o'er the gardens of Gul ' in her bloom; Where the citron and olive are fairest...fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute ; 1O Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may...

...the light wings of Zephyr, oppress'd with perfume, Wax faint o'er the gardens of Gul* in her hloom; Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And...and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in heauty may vie, And the purple of Ocean is deepest in die; Where the virgins are soft as the roses...

...was not of long continuance ; for I speedily discovered, that, instead of being in my native land, Where the tints of the earth and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie, I was in the midst of a dreary and unvaried wilderness, Where crouching wolves await their hapless...

...fifteen years before, Catullus addressed two of his lighter compositions. Now, Abbe, " Know you the land, Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute?" DELILLE. Out upon it ! I have it : a grocer's shop kept by one Nightingale. It cannot be otherwise...

...he cried; " you mean the admirable jokes near the end of the dialogue with Delille about the land, Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit. And the voice of the nightingale never in mute. I wish I could always laugh at Lander's wit with equal heartiness. lie has turned that much...

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...shine ; Where the light wingsof Zephyr, oppress'd with perfume. Wax faint o'er the gardeus of Gul ' in her bloom ; Where the citron and olive are fairest...never is mute; Where the tints of the earth, and the bues of the sky, In colour thongh varied, in beanty may vie, And the purple of ocean is deepest in...

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