...obsequies. Is the sable T warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. ' See the Norwegian Ode, that follows. T Edward the Second, cruelly butchered in Berkley Castle. "...

...themselves on those who make more expensive but less profitable tours. MARTHA BEYNON: A STORY. CHAP. I. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, l msh'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey. CRAY'S Bard. IT was Wednesday of the second week...

...the sun ?] Hence, perhaps, originated the following passage in The Bard of Gray : " The swarm that in thy noontide beam were born? " Gone to salute the rising morn." STEEVENS. 5 O Phoebus ! hadst thou never given consent — ] The Duke of York had been entrusted by...

...his obsequies. Is the sable Warrior fled ?* Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn.f and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded...

...question, — Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn. THE BARD, strophe 2. I have sometimes wondered that Pope did not mention the building of Windsor Castle...

...question, — Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn. THE BARD, strophe 2. I have sometimes wondered that Pope did not mention the building of Windsor Castle...

...poor old Witch had shed ! JAMLS MURRAT. THE VOYAGERS OF TIME. By Mrs. WW Riteher. [For tht Mirror.} " In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm." GRAY. When sailing on life's morning tide, That fairy and glittering summer ocean, TVhose waves sweep...

...prodigal) seems to have caught from this passage the imagery of toe following. " Fair laughs the more, and soft the zephyr blows, •' While proudly riding o'er the azure realm • 4' In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; " Youth on the prow, and 1'leasure at the helm; " Regardless...

...obsequies! Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. , The swarm, that % Hazlitt William" William Ha ; Regard less of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose .expects hiseveningprey....

...E sol dolce 1' increspa aura soave : Ma il vento e Amore e il mar fede non ave, &c. Tasso, Canzon. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and pleasure at the helm, See. Gray's Bard. 9- Pro quanta est gloria genti lnjecis.se...