Оригинал материала находится по адресу: www.search.revolutionaryplayers.org.uk/ COLEBROOK DALE Scene of superfluous grace, and wasted bloom, O, violated Colebrook! in an hour, To beauty unpropitious and to song, The Genius of thy shades, by Plutus brib’d, Amid thy grassy lanes, they…

LINES 84-234 Now with a vestal lustre glows the Vale, Thine, sacred Friendship, permanent as pure; In vain the stern authorities assail, In vain persuasion spreads her silken lure, High-born, and high-endow’d, the peerless twain, Pant for coy Nature’s charms…