...the river hall, one * How oft cio they their silver bowers leave, To come to succor us. that sucenr want ! How oft do they, with golden pinions cleave...aid' us, militant! They for us fight ; they watch and dewly ward, And their bright squadrons round about us plant. And all for love, and nothing for reward...
How oft do they their silver bowers leave, To come to succour us that succour want ! How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting... 
