-->''But chiefly thou\\
In that clear air took'st life: in Arcady\\
The haunted, land of song; and by the wells\\
Where most the gods frequent. ''
--->'''Creator/RobertLouisStevenson''', ''Et Tu In Arcadia Vixisti''

-->'''Elder Brother.''' Thyrsis! whose artful strains have oft delayed\\
The huddling brook to hear his madrigal,\\
And sweetened every musk-rose of the dale.\\
How camest thou here, good swain? Hath any ram\\
Slipped from the fold, or young kid lost his dam,\\
Or straggling wether the pent flock forsook?\\
How couldst thou find this dark sequestered nook?
--->--'''Creator/JohnMilton''', ''Theatre/{{Comus}}''

->''How sweet is the Shepherd’s sweet lot!\\
From the morn to the evening he strays;\\
He shall follow his sheep all the day,\\
And his tongue shall be filled with praise.\\
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For he hears the lamb's innocent call,\\
And he hears the ewe's tender reply;\\
He is watchful while they are in peace,\\
For they know when their Shepherd is nigh.''
-->--'''WilliamBlake'''
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