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[  8    ] SONNET VII. ON THE DEPARTURE OF THE NIGHTINGALE. WEET poet of the woods -- a long adieu!
 * Farewel, soft minstrel of the early year!

Ah! 'twill be long ere thou shalt sing anew,
 * And pour thy music on the (h) 'night's dull ear.'

Whether on (i) spring thy wandering flights await,
 * Or whether silent in our groves you dwell,

The pensive Muse (k) shall 'own thee for her mate,'
 * And still protect the song she loves so well.

With cautious step, the love-lorn youth shall glide
 * Thro' the lone brake that shades thy mossy nest;

And shepherd girls from eyes profane shall hide
 * The gentle bird, who sings of pity best.

For still thy voice shall soft affections move, And still be dear to sorrow and to love. SONNET