praised for his best work, but a very genuine poet as well as a humourist, might very properly have filled more room than he does. LORD MACAULAY (1800-1859), perhaps too much lauded in his lifetime, and certainly far too hardly criticised later, is now settling into the place, a very high one, which he will henceforward occupy in English literature. The "Armada," originally contributed to Knight's short-lived magazine, was made accessible to the general public by being added to the 1848 edition of the "Lays of Ancient Rome," which appeared first in 1842. "Naseby," an early work, became generally known in 1860, along with the fine poem which was the result of its author's defeat at Edinburgh in 1847, and with the "Epitaph on a Jacobite," perhaps the best thing he ever wrote. PART I SAMUEL ROGERS. 1763-1855 THE SASSO DI DANTE On that ancient seat, The seat of stone that runs along the wall, THE NIGHT AND DAY Nor then forget that Chamber of the Dead Yet still are breathing, and shed round at noon A twofold influence-only to be felt- 'Tis lost in shade; yet, like the basilisk, It fascinates, and is intolerable. CAROLINA, LADY NAIRNE. 1766-1845 WOULD YOU BE YOUNG AGAIN? Would you be young again? So would not I— One tear to memory giv'n, Onward I'd hie, Life's dark flood forded o'er, All but at rest on shore, Say, would you plunge once more, If you might, would you now Wander through thorny wilds, Hope's smiles around us shed, Heavenward-away. Where are they gone, of yore My best delight? Dear and more dear, tho' now Where they rejoice to be, Fly, time, fly speedily; Come life and light. WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. 1770-1850 THE VIEW FROM FOX HOW Wansfell! this Household has a favoured lot, To watch while Morn first crowns thee with her rays, Evening's Angelic clouds. Yet ne'er a note Bountiful son of Earth! when we are gone How oft, to elevate our spirits, shone Thy visionary majesties of light, How in thy pensive glooms our hearts found rest. THE PILLAR OF TRAJAN Where towers are crushed, and unforbidden weeds And temples, doomed to milder change, unfold Firm in its pristine majesty hath stood A votive column, spared by fire and flood:- |