...Pindaric or Anacreontic, but not often in more pleasing and spirited numbers than the following. ' EVER let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home : ' At a touch sweet Pleasure raelteth, Like to bubbles when rain pelteth ; Then let winged Fancy wander Through the thought still...

...win, A bright torch, nnd a casement ope at night. To let the warm Love in! FANCY. EYER let the Fnncy roam, Pleasure never is at home : At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth, Like to bubbles when min pelteth; Then let winged Funcy wander Through the thoughts still spread beyond her Open wide the...

...face One would meet in every place Î Where 's the voice, however aoft, One would hear so very oft ? At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth Like to bubbles when rain pelteth. Let, then, winged Fancy find Thee a mistress to thy mind : Dulcet-eyed as Ceres' daughter. Ere the...

...face One would meet in every place ? Where's the voice, however soft, One would hear so very oft ? At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth Like to bubbles when rain pelteth. Let, then, winged Fancy find Thee a mistress to thy mind : Dulcet-eyed as Ceres' daughter, Ere the...

...to all the Sherwood clan ! Though their days have hurried by, Let us two a burduu uy. FANCY. K\ -i let the fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home: At a touch sweet pleasure mclteth, Like to bubbles when rain pelteth ; Then let winged Fancy wander Through the thoughts still...

...face One would meet in every place 1 Where's the voice, however soft, One would hear so very oft ? At a touch sweet pleasure melteth Like to bubbles when rain pelteth. Let, then, winged Fancy find Thee a mistress to thy mind : Duleet-eyed as Ceres' daughter, Ere the...

...face One would meet in every place ? Where's the voice, however soft, One would hear so very oft ? At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth Like to bubbles when rain pelteth. Let, then, winged Fancy find Thee a mistress to thy mind : Dulcet-eyed as Ceres' daughter, Ere the...

...T. WESTWOOD. 8. H. WHITMAN. COUNTESS OF WINOHELSEA. EDWARD YOUL. GARDEN WALKS WITH THE POETS. Keais. let the fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home ; At a touch sweet pleasure melteth Like to bubble, when rain pelteth.. Then let winged Fancy wander Through the thought still spread beyond her....

...might lead me through the world's vain masque, Content though blind, had I no better guide. MlLTOK. EVER let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home...bubbles when rain pelteth ; Then let winged Fancy wander Through the thought still spread beyond her : Open wide the mind's cage door, She '11 dart forth, and...

...shadowy thought can win, A bright torch, and a casement ope at night. To let the warm Love in ! FANCY. EVER let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home...bubbles when rain pelteth ; Then let winged Fancy wander Through the thoughts still spread beyond her Open wide the mind's cage-door. She '11 dart forth, and...