[Variant 29:]

1845
And now the universal tides repose,
And, brightly blue, the burnished mirror glows,
1820

And now the universal tides repose,
And, brightly blue, the burnished mirror glows,

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[Variant 30:]

1845
The sails are dropped, the poplar's foliage sleeps,
And insects clothe, like dust, the glassy deeps.
This couplet followed l. 127 from 1820 to 1843.

The sails are dropped, the poplar's foliage sleeps,
And insects clothe, like dust, the glassy deeps.

[return]

[Variant 31:]

1820
Shot, down the headlong pathway darts his sledge; 1793