...be said of life, and of the character which life discloses, as of the stalely vessel : Fait laujhs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the a/urc realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm ;...

...Unless you first forsake it: And Chcu so wretched it would he, Dtwpair iilont! will take it. CHAPTER XV. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the pilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...exercised his sagacity on the characters of those, whom for the most part he suffered to surround him. " He rests among the dead ! The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn !" For me, who never received favour or notice from him, when alive, and who am precluded from any...

...bowl, The rich repast prepare, Reft of a crown, he yet may share the feast Close by the regal* chair, * Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth in the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, Fen Thirst...

...The black prince, so called from his armour which was black* — He died before his father. •»t " The swarm that in thy noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn ! Fair laughs the mom, and soft the zephyr blows, * This black armour is preserved or imitated in the Tower. While proudly...

...sometime before his father. GRAY. " Hence Edward dreadful with his sable shield." Prior's Poems, p. G1O. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born '; Gone to salute the rising morn. 70 Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm VARIATIONS....

...and ragged sails, Lean, rent, and beggar'd by the strumpet wind !'' to the imitation in the bard ; V Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While...azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, • .• ' ' YOUTH at the prow and PLEASURE at the .helm. Regardless of the sweeping whirlwinds sway,...

...feathers of a Bird of Paradise to be pecked at by such a Daw as Coleridge. • Fair laughs the Mom, and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er...azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes, Youth at the Prow, and Pleasure at the Helm! Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway. That, hush'd...

...and ended as the French government had done: Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, Whilst 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 sweepmg whirlwind's sway That, husht...

...the feathers of a Bird of Paradise to be pecked at by such a Daw as Coleridge. " Fair laughs the Mom, and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er...azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes, Youth at the Prow, and Pleasure at the Helm ! Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd...