...Love from her depths, and Duty in her might, And Faith — these only yield secure relief. SONNET. A POET .'—He hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move unpropped upon the stall1 Which Art hath lodged within his hand — must laugh By precept only, and shed tears by rule....

...are we, and must grieve when even the Shade Of that which once was great is passed away. POE TV— He hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move...unpropped upon the staff Which Art hath lodged within his handmust laugh By precept only, and shed tears by rule. Thy Art be Nature ; the live current quaff...

...are we, and must grieve when even the Shade Of that which once was great is passed away. POET!—He hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move unpropped upon the staff Which Art hath lodged within his handmust laugh By precept only, and shed tears by rule. Thy Art be Nature ; the live current quaff...

...grieve when even the Shade Of that which once was great is passed away. WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. POETl—Hz hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move unpropped upon the staff Which Art hath lodged within his handmust laugh By precept only, and shed tears by rule. Thy Art be Nature ; the live current quaff...

...Art hath lodg'd within his hand, — must laugh By precept only, imd shed tears by rule. Thy Art he Nature! the live current quaff, And let the groveller sip his stagnant pool. In fear that else, when Crities grave and cool Have kill'd him Scorn should write his epitaph. How doth the Meadow-flower its...

...to the measure of that heaven-born light, Shine Poet, in thy place, and be content. 1830. 1832. ll. A POET !—he hath put his heart to school, Nor dares...unpropped upon the staff Which Art hath lodged within his hand—must laugh By precept only, and shed tears by rule. Thy Art be nature; the live current quaff....

...cannot We be true. And so, His gifts and promises between, Feed to the last on pleasures ever new ? A POET ! — He hath put his heart to school, Nor...rule. Thy Art be Nature ; the live current quaff, 5 And let the groveller sip his stagnant pool, In fear that else, when Critics grave and cool Have...

...Classic Drama. This question has been partly disposed of already, in speaking of the freedom and * A Poet! — He hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move unpropp'd upon the staff Which Art hath lodg'd within his hand, —must laugh By precept only, and...

...And so, His gifts and promises between, Feed to the last on pleasures ever new? THE POET A Poet 1 — He hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move...by rule. Thy Art be Nature; the live current quaff, 5 And let the groveller sip his stagnant pool, In fear that else, when Crities grave and cool Have...

...And so, His gifts and promises between, Feed to the last on pleasures ever new? THE POET A Poet t — He hath put his heart to school, Nor dares to move unpropped upon the staff Have killed him, Scorn should write his epitaph. How does the Meadow-flower its bloom unfold? Because...