...mortals want their winter here, No night is now with hymn, or carol blest : — Therefore, the moon, the governess of floods,. Pale in her anger, washes all the air, / ' That rheumatick diseases do abound : : • • And, thorough this distemperature, we see- ; . , The seasons...

...mortals want their winter here; No night is now with hymn or carol blest: — Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound: And, thorough this distemperature, we see The seasons alter: hoary headed frosts Fall in the fresh...

...mortals want their winter here ; No night is now with hymn or carol blest :— Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatick diseases do abound : And thorough this distemperature, we see The seasons alter : hoary-headed...

...; the; human beings feel the want of the accustomed season. 363. " The seasons alter: hoary- headed frosts " Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose; " And on old Hyems chin, and icy crown, " An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds " Is, as in mockery, set : The...

...mortals want their winter here; No night 'is now with hymn or carol blest : — Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rhenmatic diseases do aboirnd: And, thorongh this distemper nnre, we see , . The seasons alter; hoary...

...mortals' want their winter here; No night is now with hymn or . carol blest : — Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatick diseases do abound:2 And thorough thisdistemperature,8 we see The seasons alter: hoary-headed...

...rely upon it, that the No night is now with hymn or carol blest:4 — . ' . Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatick diseases do abound:5 oldest woman in England never heard of Me death nfa Fairy. Human mortals...

...mortals' want their winter here; No night is now with hymn or carol blest:— Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatick diseases do abound:~ And thorough this distemperature, 3 we see The seasons alter: hoary-headed...

...commentator may rely upon it, that th« No night is now with hymn or carol blest:4— Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatick diseases do abound :5 oldest woman in England never heard of the death of a Fairy, Jftiman...

...mortals want their winter here30; No night is now with hymn or carol blest. — Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatick diseases do abound : And, thorough this distemperature, we see The seasons alter : hoary-headed...