...and Crisp ; and, if oral demonstrations are to be credited, was soon in a profound sleep. CHAPTER IV. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song. % * * * Great things, and full of wonder, in our ears, Far differing from the world, thou hast revealed,...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, vSinit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sinn, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash...

...no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the mïre Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with tile love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That waeh thy hallowed...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a Drop-serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery*brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes...

...ray, and find no dawn ; 25 So thick a Drop-serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief 30 Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with me in Fate, So were I equall'd with them in renown,...

...veild. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Cleer Spring, or shadie Grove, or Sunnie Hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowrie Brooks beneath That wash thy hallowd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor somtimes...

...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs, Or dim suffusion veild. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Cleer Spring, or shadie Grove, or Sunnie Hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion...

...following: Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Cleer Spring, or shadie Grove, or Sunnie Hill, Smit with the love of sacred Song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowrie Brooks beneath That wash thy hallowd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: (PL 3:26-32;...

...But now, in the prologue to book 3, Milton continues to suggest a better way, despite his blindness: Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Cleer Spring, or shadie Grove, or Sunnie Hill, Smit with the love of sacred song . . . [3.26-29] The...