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...lines of Goethe to a passage in Thomson's ' Seasons ' has been ever noticed :— Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves. To where the lemon and the piercing...lime With the deep orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blond. ' Summer.' Kennst du das Land, wo die Citronen blühu? Im dunkeln Laub...

...Thompson, too, was certainly under its influence, as, indeed, under that of all fruits : Bear me, Pomona, to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon, and the...lime, With the deep orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclined Beneath the spreading tamarind that shakes, Fann'd by...

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...the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind, that shakes, Fann'd by the breeze, its fever-cooling fruit. Deep in the night the massy locust sheds, Quench my hot limbs; or lead me through the maze, Embowering, endless, of the Indian...

...Redoubled day ; yet in their rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the...lime, With the deep orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind, that shakes, Fann'd by...

...their rugged coats A friendly juice to cool its rage contain. Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron-groves ; illiam Wordsworth Their lighter glories blend. Lay me reclin'd Beneath the spreading tamarind that shakes, Fann'd by...