...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...shadowy granite, in a gleaming Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down "from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the lottg-Ieaved flowers weep, And from the craggy...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night -dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, r~Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes;_] Music that brings sweet sleep...

...stream. Yes, ' There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass. Music that gentler on the spirit lies Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes.' Above the gentler sounds breaks in at times the shrill call of a pheasant. His mate and he wander in...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night -dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, 50 Than tir"d eyelids upon tir"d eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep...