Her fair bosom across.

Note 278: On man, on nature and on human life Musing in solitude, I oft perceive Fair trains of imagery before me rise, Accompanied by feelings of delight Pure, or with no unpleasing sadness mixed;

Her fair bosom across.

Of fair demesnes, youthful, and nobly train'd

il est semi-classique, semi-ossianique («wreath», «wild swans», «Vaga's fair fountain»);

Angels are painted fair to look like you.

Calliope, awake the sacred lyre, While thy fair sisters fan the pleasing fire;

Calliope, awake the sacred lyre, While thy fair sisters fan the pleasing fire;

Note 278: On man, on nature and on human life Musing in solitude, I oft perceive Fair trains of imagery before me rise, Accompanied by feelings of delight Pure, or with no unpleasing sadness mixed;