...•• <>^ ft . Vi. and shady comfort, which it is impossible to read without coveting. I. ' There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. H. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ;...

...tear from thee : Then let mem'ry bring thee, Strains 1 us'd to sing thee, Oh! then remember me.' Tet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Ob ! no, — it waa something more...

...vain, It may smile in his light, but it blooms' not again ! X THE MEETING OF THE WATERS*. I. THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale, in whose bosom the bright waters meet t ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from...

...THEftE IS NOT IN THIS WIDE WORLD A VALLEY SO SWEET. AIR—The Old Head of Denis. THERE is not in this wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet 8 ; Oh! the last rays of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from...

...it blooms not agaiu * THE MEETING OF WATERS. i AIR— The Old Head of Dennis. TFIFKK is not in this wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;2 i « The Meeting of the Waters » forms a part of that beautiful scenery which lies between Rathdrum...

...light, but it blooms not again ! THE MEETING OF THE WATERS.* AIR.— The Old Head of Denis. I. THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from...

...light, but it blooms not again ! THE MEETING OF THE WATERS.' An. — The Old Head of Denis. I. THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from...

...gladly refer the expression of our feelings to the warm and brilliant pen of a native poet : " There is not in the wide world a valley sO sweet As that vale...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! " Sweet Vale of Ovoca I how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best....

...feelings to the warm and brilliant pen of a native poet : " There is not in the wide world a valley BO sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! " Sweet Vale of Ovocal how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best....

...light, but it blooms nol again. THE MEETING OF THE WATERS.* AIR— " The head of old Denis." THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, »e the bloom of that valley shall fade from...