...and when you appear with it as restored to its original splendour, I will carry on the quotation : * So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames on the forehead'" "0! enough, enough 1" answered...

...Bayona's hold ; Look homeward, angel, now, & melt with ruth : And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth. Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For...ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, & with new-spangled ore, Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas...

...time can never decay. How finely does he allude to the resurrection in the following lines : — " Weep no more ; For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead,...beneath the watery floor; So sinks the day-star in the ocean-bed, And yet anort uprears his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore...

...and assurance of divine justice. We have been comforted with beauty. Our hearts are ready for belief. Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For...ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky. (165-71)...

...envisioned his drowned friend Edward King's soul as a morning star: Sunk though he be beneath the wat'ry floor, So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky: So Lycidas...

..."beneath the watery floor," where Lycidas is, presages the spiritual resurrection of the dead man: So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head. Finally, the setting sun puts the world to rest as the swain sings — but not without the promise...

...writer's own mortality and ambitions; finishing in the remarkable optimism of a renewal, with the words: Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey;...

...Bayona's hold. Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth, And O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth. Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more; For...ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head And tricks his beams and with new-spangl'd ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky; So Lycidas...

...satchel. He recited jerks of verse with odd glances at the ten: — - Weep no mare, woful shepherd, weep no more For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor... It must be a movement then, an actuality of the possible as possible. Aristotle's phrase formed itself...

...the sun that sinks only to rise again. Lycidas will also rise, Sunk though he be beneath the wat'ry floor; So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky. (167-71)...