...the imagery of this passage in his Bard, but dropt the allusion to the parable of the prodigal — ' Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping...

...Edward the Third, than the clouds and tempests which darkened the horizon of his unhappy grandson : Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim, the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping...

...laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hnsh'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.'...

...laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, \Vhile, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; That hnsh'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.' Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway,...

...among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair1 laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm : I S«e the Norwegian Ode,...

...and ragged sails, Lean, rent, and bcggar'd by the strumpet wind!" to the imitation in the Bard : " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping...

...gone. He rests among the dead. " The swarm that in thy noontide beam were bora ? " In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; '' Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm ; "Regardless of the sweeping whirlwinds sway, " That, hushed in grim repose expects his evening prey....

...obsequies. Is the sable warrior § fled? Thy son is gone : he rests among the dead. The swarm, that in the noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising...While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping...

...swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born Т Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, (6) , And all that raised the hero, sunk the man : Now Europe's laurels on their bro trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping...

...must have had a prescient view of modern yachting in his mind when he wrote the following lines: — " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim tin- gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm." and Shakespcre's lines...