...Hvel Now warm in love, now withering in the grave! Vain men, how vanishing a bliss we crave, Never, O never more to see the sun! Still dark, in a damp vault,...common ; but I lose my breath Near bliss, and yet not bless'd, before my death. Farewell! but take me dying in your arms, 'Tis all I can enjoy of all your...

...put you in my power, Fate could not choose a more malicious hour ! What greater curse could envious ޭ*@ޭ* * O never more to see the Sun ! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! This fate is common ;...

...as the following — This 1 may say, I only grieve to die, Because I lose my charming Emilv. ***** Vain men ! how vanishing a bliss we crave ; Now warm in love, now withering in the grave ! Never, Ü never more to see the sun ! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! * • * • Viirowcll!...

...Vain men ! how vanishing a hliss we crave ; Now wann in love, now withering in the grave ! Never, О never more to see the sun ! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! » * * » Farewell! hut take me, dying, in your arms, "Tie all 1 can enjoy of all your charms. ....

...put you in my power, Fate could not choose a more malicious hour ! What greater curse could envious Fortune give, Than just to die, when I began to live...crave, Now warm in love, now withering in the grave 1 Never, oh, never more to see the sun ! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! This fate is...

...hon'ors of the grave makes not the slightest impression upon me ; for instance, what Dryden says ; " Vain men ! how vanishing a bliss we crave ! Now warm in love, now withering in the grave 1 Never, O, never more, to see the sun, Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone I " t * AM. xii....

...Vain men ! how vanishing a bliss we crave ! Now warm in love, now withering in the grave ! Never, O, never more, to see the sun, Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone !"J * Mn. xii. 932.—ED. t Mr. Rogers once made the same remark to Mr. Luttrell, who versified it...

...Vain men ! how vanishing a bliss we crave I Now warm in love, now withering in the grave ! Never, O, never more, to see the sun, Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! " t * JBn. xii. 932.— ED. f Mr. Rogers once made the same remark to Mr. Lnttrell, who versified...

...could envious Fortune give, Than just to diev when I began to live ! Vain men, how vanishing a miss we crave, Now warm in love, now withering in the grave ! Never, oh, never more to see the sun ! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! This fate is common...

...horrors of the grave make not the slightest impression upon me : for instance, what Dryden says — Vain men ! how vanishing a bliss we crave ! Now warm in love, now withering in the grave, Never, O, never more to see the sun, Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone ! " All this is unphilosophical...