...lay, 878. List ye] " Be thine despair and scepter'd care, " To triumph and to tiic be mine, " He said, and headlong from the mountain's height " Deep in the roaring tide he plung'd to endless night." GRAY'* Sard. . - . stft soothing air] The celebrated plaintive Welsh air called alorfu Khyddlan, and...

...of his Pindaric ode, The Bard, is, however, unworthy of a Christian poet. It may allure to suicide. He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide IIP plung'd to endless night. It seems to be proved by the late celehrated Dr. Lowlh, in his lectures...

...sanguine cloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day ? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, Enough for me, with joy I see The different doom our fates assign, Be thine Despair, and scepter'd Care, To triumph, and to die are mine. He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height...

...and foaming flood; of darkness, and of eternity ; all of which are crowded into the two last lines. * He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night.' In the following well-known illustration of the superiority of the moral...

...natural superiority of virtue ; and the conqueror has shrunk into a creature of hatred and abhorrence : " Be thine despair, and scept'red care ; To triumph, and to die, are mine." If there be any truth in these observations, surely some objections must arise with regard to those...

...And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me ! with joy I see The different dooms our fate assign ; Be thine despair and scept'red care, To triumph and to die, be mine. He spoke — and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged in...

...Enough for me : with joy I see * The different doom our fates assign. ' Be thine despair, and scepter'd care ; ' To triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke,...Deep in the roaring tide he plung'd to endless night. ON EDUCATION. As sickly plants betray a niggard earth, Whose barren bosom starves her gen'rous birth,...

...quench'd the orb of day ? ' To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, ' And warms the nations with redoubled ray. ' Enough for me : with joy I see * The different doom our fates assign. ' Be thine despair, and scepter'd care ; ' To. triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height...

...quench'd the orb of day I To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different...Deep in the roaring tide he plung'd to endless night. m Speed, relating an audience given by Queen Elizabeth to Paul Dzialiruki, ambassador of Poland, says,...

...foaming flood; of darkness, and of eternity ; all of which are crowded into the two last lines : ' He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height...Deep in the roaring tide he plung'd to endless night' In the following well-known illustration of the superiority of the moral above the physical sublime,...