...wife or paramour ? Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eyes We late saw streaming o'er. For pleasures ge Not by words, though of spirits, but the fruits...apple given — Your reason : — let it not be o иа : But why should I for other« groan, When none will sigh for me ! Perchance my dog will whine...

...to Stella the wild strains of Homer, the songs of Ossian, and then those mournful lines of Byron — "And now I'm in the world alone. Upon the wide, wide...should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me ?" With the songs of the great poets his mind was deeply stored, and he poured them forth on that day,...

...God bless you ! " was repeated with one more grasp of the hand, and they separated. CHAPTER XIV. " And now I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide...should I for others groan, "When none will sigh for me ? " " My native land, good night ! " BTEON. To those disposed to sympathise with the poet-lord of England...

...or paramour ? Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eyes We late saw streaming o'er. 2 For pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor perils gathering near ;...grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear. 3 crying I don't know which. I did what I could to console him, but found him incorrigible. He sends...

...or paramour ? Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eye» We late saw streaming o'er. For pleasures 9. 11 And now I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea : But why should I for others groan,...

...dry the bright blue eye« We late saw streaming o'er. For pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor p«rils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear. V 20 21 9. " And now I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea : But why should I for others...

...good hall, Its hearth is desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall ; My dog howls at the gate. " And now I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea : v But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me 1 Perchance my dog will whine in...

...brine, Nor eare what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Byron's Childe Harola For pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that elaimt a tear. Byron's СЫЫе Harold She roee — she sprung — she elung to his embraee, Till his...

...at Malta, as it is proposed to do, I shall desert at once, and leave forever my floating prison. " And now I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea." We left Livorno for Alexandria in Egypt. It was the first time that I left my native land. Had I heard...

...and turns the Past to pain. , — Byron. THJT in that instant, o'er his Soul ), — Byron. Pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor Perils gathering near; My...Grief is that I leave No thing that claims a Tear. ALAS, how is't with you ? That you do bend your eye on Vacancy, And with the incorporal air do hold...