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....themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. - Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness...Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's...

...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into...Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. , Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the...

...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into...Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's slidmg foot, Or at some fruit-tree's...