...streams upon her stream, and glass'd within it glows, XXIX. Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters; all its hues,...each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, ""-"• still loveliest, till— 'tis gone— and all is gray. XXVII. There is a tomb in Arqua; —...

...the face of heaven, which, from afar. Comes down upon the waters; all its hnes, From the rich suuset to the rising star, Their magical variety diffuse:...change; a paler shadow strews Its mantle o'er the monntaius; parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbnes With a new colonr as it gasps away,...

...streams upon her stream, and glass'd within it glows, XXIX. Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters ; all its hues,...colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till — 't is gone — and all is grey. XXX. There is a tomb in Arqua ; — rear'd in air, Pillar'd in...

...Which streams upon her stream, and glass'd within it glows. Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters; all its hues,...like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new color, as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, 'tis gone — and all is gray. Childe Harold's Pilgrimage....

...streams upon her stream, and glass'd within it glows, XXIX. Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters ; all its hues,...strews Its mantle o'er the mountains ; parting day Dies_like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest,...

...this age of descriptive poetry.— PBOFESSOR WILSON.] XXIX. Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters ; all its hues,...colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till—'tis gone—and all is gray. xxx. There is a tomb in Arqua;—rear'd in air, Pillar'd in their...

...command ; And yet a spirit still — and bright With something of an angel light. WORDSWORTH.Parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With...last still loveliest, till 'tis gone and all is grey. BYRON. THAT Miss St. Maur, instead of Mrs. Hargrave, was the real object of Dormer's panegyric, Alford...

...upwards of an hour after the great luminary had disappeared. It was just that sort of evening when " parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang...last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone, and all is gray." The hope of fine weather thus held out to us was unfortunately not realized. On the 21st it...

...upwards of an hour after the great luminary had disappeared. It was just that sort of evening when " parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang...colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till—'tis gone, and all is gray." The hope of fine weather thus held out to us was unfortunately...

...Which streams upon her stream, and glass'd within it glows. Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters ; all its hues,...still loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray. BYRoN. THE ASPEN LEAF. I WoULD not be A leaf on yonder aspen tree ; In every fickle breeze to...