...constant companions. In one of his poems, he says — My days among the dead are passed ; Around me I fo night and day. It is melancholy to reflect, that for nearly three years preceding his death, Mr Southey...

...lie says — My days among the dead are paused ; Around me 1 behold, Where'er these casual eyes arc 'll mention. Sir P. Sir, you can't oblige me more. Sneer. I think it wants incident. night and day. It Í8 melancholy to reflect, that for nearly three years preceding his death, Air Southey...

...all her tears, An over-payment of delight ! STANZAS. Mr days among the dead arc pass'd ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty...With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in wo; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks have often been bedew'd With...

...Freedom's battle ready, TWO SONNETS. BY CHARLES GAVAN DUFFY. LITERARY LEISURE. " Around me I behold The mighty minds of old; My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day." SOUTHEY. LET my life pass in cheerful, letter'd ease, The world and all its schemes shut out my door;...

...all her tears, An over-payment of delight ? STANZAS. Mr days among the dead are pass'd ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty...With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in wo ; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks have often been bedew'd With...

...mokes one ol the finest pictures of our times: — My dnys among the dead are passed ; around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, the mighty...old: My never-failing friends are they, with whom I convene night and day. Sir Walter says in a letter (1813) to Lord Byron, "Southey is a real poet, such...

...and instruct. LESSON XXXV. Books. — ROBERT SOUTHEY. MY days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old : My never failing friends are they, With whom I converse, day by day. With them I take delight in weal,...

...his glory. WOLFE. WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR IN HIS LIBRARY. MY days among the Dead are past ; Around me I behold. Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old : 44 THE PROSPECT. My never-failing friends are they, With whom I commune day by day. With them I take...

...with his glory. WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR IN HIS LIBRARY. MY days among the Dead are past ; Around me I behold. Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old : 44 THE PROSPECT. My never-failing friends are they, With whom I commune day by day. With them I take...

...been well expressed by a great poet now departed. ,., " My days among the dead are passed; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty...converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal, Or seek relief in woe; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe; My cheeks have often...