...day, The lowing herds wind slowly o'er the lea, The shepherd homewards plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. " Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the world a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle hums her drowsy flight, And...

...; The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea ; The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world — to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds ; Save where the beetle wheels his drony flight, And...

...day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering...droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : ..г/ Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tow'r, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of...

...— The lowing herds wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering...droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds; — I Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such...

...day, The lowing herds wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering...droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant fold : Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as,...

...day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the len, The plowman homewards plods his wcnry way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering...droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. i Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain, Of such...

...day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, Or...

...day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape from the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his drony flight,...

...WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD. THE curfew tolls the knell of pBrting day ; The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea ; The plowman homeward plods his...droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant fold* : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such...

...— The lowing herds wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping...