...theory, however, for the whole world has said so. VOL. II. THE PURITAN. No. 41. Fair laughs the mom, and soft the zephyr blows. While proudly riding o'er...Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hushed in grim repose, expects his evening prey. Hf nil's Bard. THE RIVER OF LIFE. RETURNING home one...

...thought of some of the most beautiful passages of Gray, without their threatening conclusion : — Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While,...goes, — Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm. So it seemed, and so it was ; for happier people never existed than Osmond and his bride. But there...

...swarm that in thy noontide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn : Fair laughs the morn,t and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er...the prow and pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the swe»ping whirlwind's sway, That hushed in grim repose expects his evening prey. II. 3. ' Fill high...

...Westminster, from Scone. IMITATIONS. Fill high the sparkling bowl ; The rich repast prepare. Gray. In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on...sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his ev'ning prey. Gray. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of...

...II. THE PURITAN. No. 41. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'ei the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel...Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hushed in grim repose, expects his evening prey. Oray'a Bard, THE RIVER OF LIFE. RETURNING home one...

...genuine Kings, Britannia's issue, hail ! ANTIST. 3. Girt with many a Youthful Knights, and Barons bold * Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth in the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, Sublime their...

...vicissitude does the poet's picture of the fallen fortunes of his descendant present to the mind ! ' Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While,...realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hushed in grim...

...II. 8 THE PURITAN. No. 41. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'ei the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel...the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's away, That, hushed in grim repose, expects his evening prey. Oray's Bard. THE RIVER OF LIFE. RETURNING...

...? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and...sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening-prey. Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies ! Thy son is...

...? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and...sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening-prey. Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low un his funeral couch he lies ! Thy son is...