The Bard. III. 3, Line 3.
Comus and his midnight crew.
Ode for Music. Line 2.
While bright-eyed Science watches round.
Ode for Music. Chorus. Line 3.
The still small voice of gratitude.
Ode for Music. V. Line 8.
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Iron sleet of arrowy shower
Hurtles in the darken'd air.