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31. Think of the palms my masters dear

First Line:: Think of the palms my masters dear
Last Line:: Fame from her trumpet answers Pitt
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 26637

32. Welcome Philanthes to thy native fields

First Line:: Welcome Philanthes to thy native fields
Last Line:: The sun begins to welk in ruddy west
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 32530

33. W---de thy beechen slopes with waving grain

First Line:: W---de thy beechen slopes with waving grain
Last Line:: That still they can recall those happier days
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 25784

34. When first the kingdom to thy virtues due

First Line:: When first the kingdom to thy virtues due
Last Line:: Crowns all her glory by possessing you
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 28156

35. When late the trees were stripped by winter pale

First Line:: When late the trees were stripped by winter pale
Last Line:: She sits amid the choir of Naiads trim
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 25787

36. When now mature in classic knowledge

First Line:: When now mature in classic knowledge
Last Line:: And in pursuit alone it pleases
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 25820

37. When now mature in classic knowledge

First Line:: When now mature in classic knowledge
Last Line:: And in the search alone it pleases
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 22105

38. When sable midnight on the fields and woods

First Line:: When sable midnight on the fields and woods
Last Line:: Unwept unburied in a place unknown
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 32529

39. While in the bosom of this deep recess

First Line:: While in the bosom of this deep recess
Last Line:: Of thousands thronging down we fall oppressed
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 32528

40. Which way Calistan whither dost thou lead

First Line:: Which way Calistan whither dost thou lead
Last Line:: Corin farewell the storm begins to lower
Author:: Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:: 32531

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