Book iv. Line 639.
With thee conversing, I forget all time,
All seasons and their change, all please alike.
Book iv. Line 677.
Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth
Unseen, both when we wake and when we sleep,
Book iv. Line 750.
Hail, wedded love, mysterious law; true source
Of human happiness.
Book iv. Line 830,
Not to know me argues yourselves unknown,
The lowest of your throng.
Book v. Line 1.
Now morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime
Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl.