vain to me. to me the smileing Mornings shine, And redning Phabus lifts his golden Fire: The Birds in their amorous Descant vain their Ox chearful Fields resume Joyn Hive green Attir their green These tone, alas! for other Notes repine, et different Object do these lyes require My Conely Anguish melts no Heart, bist to happier Men And in my Breast the imperfect Joys expire to him, that cannot hear, mourn to THE WORKS OF THOMAS GRAY En Prose and Verse EDITED BY EDMUND GOSSE CLARK LECTURER ON ENGLISH LITERATURE AT THE IN FOUR VOLS.-VOL. IV. NOTES ON ARISTOPHANES AND PLATO London MACMILLAN AND CO. 1884 |