[454] 1845.
Sad thoughts, avaunt!—the fervour of the year,
Poured on the fleece-encumbered flock, invites
To laving currents, for prelusive rites
Duly performed before the Dales-men shear
Their panting charge. The distant Mountains hear,
[455] 1845.
1820.
Meanwhile, if Duddon's spotless breast receive