...Soothes and enervates with its thousand charms, Its images of silence and of rest, The melancholy mind. The fields are still ; The husbandman has gone to...repose. Deep in the shaded stream the cattle stand, The flock beside the fence, with heads all prone, And panting quick. The fields, for harvest ripe, No breezes...

...God is seen ; On earth His beauty blooms, and in the sun A SUMMER NOON. FinHE fields are still ; JL The husbandman has gone to his repast, And, that partaken...prone, And panting quick. The fields for harvest ripe, No breezes bend in smooth and graceful waves, While with their motion, dim and bright by turns, The...

...earth His beauty blooms, and in the sun His glory shines. A SUMMER NOON. HHHE fields are still ; _|_ The husbandman has gone to his repast, And, that partaken...prone, And panting quick. The fields for harvest ripe, No breezes bend in smooth and graceful waves, While with their motion, dim and bright by turns, The...

...every body who has eyes and ears, and yet not beneath the sympathies of the most accomplished scholar. The fields are still ; The husbandman has gone to...repast, And, that partaken, on the coolest side Of his abude, reclines, in sweet repose. Deep in the shaded stream the cattle stand, The flocks beside the...