This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1837 Excerpt: ...to the pipe of mirth: But Them, alas! the dream of youth beguiles, And soon a pensive look, like me, they cast--Back on the mountains of the morning past; Yet Hope, still beckons, and still beckoning smiles, And to a brighter world her view extends, When earth's long darkness on her path descends. EVENING--CROSSING THE ...
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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1837 Excerpt: ...to the pipe of mirth: But Them, alas! the dream of youth beguiles, And soon a pensive look, like me, they cast--Back on the mountains of the morning past; Yet Hope, still beckons, and still beckoning smiles, And to a brighter world her view extends, When earth's long darkness on her path descends. EVENING--CROSSING THE SCHELDT, AT ANTWERP. Evening, as slow thy placid shades descend, Veiling with gentlest hush the landscape still, The battlement, the tow'r, the farthest hill And wood--I think of those who have no friend, Who now, perhaps, by melancholy led, From the broad blaze of day, where pleasure flaunts, Retiring, wander to the ring-dove's haunts Unseen;--and watch the tints that o'er thy bed Hang lovely, oft to musing Fancy's eye Presenting fairy vales, where the tir'd mind Might rest, beyond the murmurs of mankind, Nor hear the hourly moans of misery! Alas! for man, that hope's fair views the while, Should smile like these, and perish as they smile! VIEW OF ENGLAND FROM THE SEA. Yes! from mine eyes the tears unbidden start, When thee, my country, and the long-lost sight Of thy own cliffs, rearing their summits, white, Above the wave--once more, my beating heart With eager hope and filial transport hails! Scenes of my youth, reviving gales ye bring, As when erewhile the tuneful morn of spring Woke redolent, amid your hawthorn vales, And fill'd with fragrance every village lane: Fled are those hours, and all the joys they gave! Yet still I gaze, and count each rising wave Which bears me nearer to my home again; If haply, 'mid those woods and vales so fair, Stranger to Peace--1 yet may meet her there. RETURN TO OXFORD. CHERWELL. Cherwell! how pleas'd along thy willow'd edge Erewhile I stray'd, or when the morn began To tinge aloft the turret's golden fan...
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