...Will none of you fpeak to me? — But they do not regard their father. < XII. RYNO, ALPIN. RY N o. THE wind and the rain are over: calm is the noon of...heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O flream!...

...none of you fpeak in Pity ? They do not regard their Father. FRAGMENT XII. RYNO, ALPIN. RYN O. TH E Wind and the Rain are over : Calm is the Noon of Day....Clouds are divided in Heaven. Over the green Hills ffies the inconftant Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down tha Stream of the Hill. Sweet are thy...

...Will none of you fpeak in Pity ? They do not regard their Father. FRAGMENT XII. RYNO, ALPI N. RYN 0. THE Wind and the Rain are over: Calm is the Noon of...are divided in Heaven. Over the green Hills flies *he inconftant Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down the Stream! but more fweet is the Voice I...

...none of you fpcak in Pity; -They do not regard their Father. FRAGMENT XII, RYNO, ALPIN, RYNO^ TH E Wind and the Rain are over : Calm is the Noon of Day....Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down the Stream ; but more fweet is the Voice I hear. It is the Voice of Alpin the Son of the Song, mourning for the...

...I touched the harp, with Ullin ; the fong of mourning rofe ! RYNO. THE wind and the rain are paft : calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftrcam of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream...

...her fair head in a cloud, — 1 touched the harp , with Ullin j the fong of mourning rofe. R y » o. The wind and the rain are over : calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in leaven. Over the green hills flies the in•conftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the...

...mournful conference together. Will none of you fpeak in pity ? They do R [ 55 ] sar. YN 0, AL RY NO. PIN, THE wind and the rain are over: calm is the noon of day. Theclouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony...

...mind. Undifturbed you now llcep together; in the tomb of the mountain you reft alone. II. Ryno, Alpin. Ryno. The wind and the rain are over : calm is the...heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the Itream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, О flream...

...I touched the harp, with Ullin; the fomg of mourning rofe 1 RYNO. 'the wind and the rain are paft : calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream...

...fhower, and hides her fair head in a cloud. I touched the harp with Ullin ; the fong of mourning rofe. Ryno. The wind and the rain are over : calm is the...heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red thro' the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream !...