...down ; The swain, mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's...With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please. Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There as...

...other down, The swain mistrustless of his smutted face While secret laughter titter'd round the place, The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's...! sports like these, With sweet succession, taught even toil to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed ; These were thy charms...

...down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; , , tb.es*, With sweet succession, tuaght e'en toil to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence...

...hand a naked sword he held : He cheer'd the dogs to follow lier who^erf. Drijdcn. Theodore and Hono \a These were thy charms, sweet village ! sports like...succession, taught e'en toil to please; These round thy bow'rs their cheerful influence shed ; These were thy charms — but all these charms brefled. Goldsmith....

...While secret laughter tittered round the place' ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love' ; 30 The matron's glance, that would those looks reprove'...These were thy charms', sweet village' ; sports like these1, With sweet succession', taught e'en toilv to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful...

...And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art, and feats of strength went round, These were thy charms, sweet village! sports like...With sweet succession taught e'en toil to please. The Squire of course will not think it enough to permit or patronise a restoration of holy-days and...

...down ; The swain, mistrustless of his smutted face, VVhile secret laughter tittered round the place, The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's 'glance that would those looks reprove. Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose. There, as...

...other down; The swain mistrustless of his smutted tare, While secret laughter titter'd round the place; for innocent relaxation : though in company you are...permanent pleasure. What they want, however, in gaiety, lied. Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn...

...And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round. These were thy charms, sweet village, sports like...were thy charms — but all these charms are fled No more the glassy brook reflects the day, But choked with sedges, works its weedy way ; Sunk are thy...

...down ; The swain, mistrustiess of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered, round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's...With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please. Sweet was the sound, when oil, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There,...