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.