...or the air played without the words, neither would have been worth noting. It is, therefore, scarce fair to put upon record lines intended not to be said...bower, The breeze is on the sea. The lark his lay who trill'd all day, Sits hush'd his partner nigh ; Breeze, bird, and flower, they know the hour, But where...

...sung. But such scraps of old poetry have always had a sort of fascination for us ; and as the tnne is lost for ever — unless Bishop happens to find...bower, The breeze is on the sea. The lark his lay who trill'd all day, Sits hushVl his partner nigh; Breeze, bird, and flower, they know the hour, But where...

...ever—unless Bishop happens to find the notes, or some lark teaches Stephens to warble the air—we will risk our credit, and the taste of the lady of...bower, The breeze is on the sea. The lark his lay who trill'd all day, Sits hush'd his partner nigh; Breeze, bird, and flower, they know the hour, But where...

...and the taste of the lady of the lute, by preserving the verses, simple and even rude as they are. The sun has left the lea, The orange flower perfumes the bower, " Ah ! County Guy, the hour is nigh, Sits hush'd his partner nigh ; Breeze, bird, and flower, they...

...ji.vviAjx. SONG FROM " QUENTIN DURWARp." Ah ! County Guy, ihe hour U тцЬ, The sun has left the lea, Tbe orange flower perfumes the bower, The breeze is on the sea, , The lank his lay, who trillM all day, Sits hiish'ii his (larlner nigh; Breere, bird, and flower, they know...

...or the air played without the words, neither would have been worth noting. It is, therefore, scarce fair to put upon record lines intended not to be said...Guy, the hour is nigh, The sun has left the lea, The orauge flower perfumes the bower, The breeze is on the sea. The lark his lay who thrill'd all day,...

...fault in the following piece, while the harmony and contrast of images are inimitably beautiful. ED. " Ah ! County Guy, the hour is nigh, The sun has left...bower, The breeze is on the sea. The lark his lay who trill'd all day, Sits hush'd his partner nigh ; Breeze, bird, and flower, they know the hour, But where...

...taste of the Lady of the Lute, by preserving the verses, simple and even rude as they are. .. MAh! County Guy, the hour is nigh, The sun has left the...bower, The breeze is on the sea. The lark, his lay who thnll'd all day, Sits hush'd his partner nigh; Breeze, bird, and flower, confess the hour, But where...

...ceased to be virtuous — and the reproaches of my own heart toM me I was a seducer. CHAPTER XIX. Oh, County Guy, the hour is nigh— The sun has left the...bower, The breeze is on the sea ; The lark, his lay who trill'd all day, Sits hush'd his partner by ; Breeze; bird, and flower, they know the hour-* But where...

...reproaches of my own heart told me I was a seducer. CHAPTER XIX. Oh, County Gay, the hour is nigh— The snn has left the lea, The orange flower perfumes the bower, The breeze is on the sea ; The lark, his lay who trill'd all day, Si is hush'd his partner by ; Breeze, bird, and flower, they know the hour — But...