Where More Is Meant Than Meets The

Execute Their Airy Purposes.

His Words, Like So Many Nimble And Airy Servitors, Trip About Him At Command. Ibid.

Earth Felt The Wound; And Nature From Her Seat, Sighing Through All Her Works, Gave Signs Of Woe That All Was Lost.

And Add To These Retired Leisure, That In Trim Gardens Take His Pleasure.

And Pomp, And Feast, And Revelry, With Mask, And Antique Pageantry, Such Sights As Youthful Poets Dream On Summer Eves By Haunted Stream.