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 1   III|     as the wind in holts and shady greaves,~A murmur makes
 2   III| bowers exiled,~Down fell the shady tops of shaking treen,~Down
 3    VI|      softly glide within the shady wood;~If there the dogs
 4   VII|      forests thick among the shady treen,~Her feeble hand the
 5    XI|     in those savage dens and shady ground,~For oft resounds
 6    XV|    the people rude among~The shady trees their sheds had built
 7    XV|   Within a thick, a dark and shady plot,~At the hill's foot
 8    XV|       Or heaped lilies under shady brakes;~But come and see
 9 XVIII|  juice of poison strong,~The shady face of heaven was scantly
10   XIX|     cast,~A valley small and shady dale they find~Amid the
11   XIX|    thick grove or mountain's shady foot,~Where Heaven's fierce
12    XX|       to hide her mongst the shady brooks:~Such were her fearful