...full view ; thus climbs Pleasure its heights for ever and for ever ! The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face...When in the solitary waste strange groups Of young volcanos come up, cyclops-like, Staring together with their eyes on flame, God tastes a pleasure in...

...full view, thus climbs Pleasure its heights for ever and for ever ! The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face ; The molten ore bursts up among the rocke, Winde into the stone's heart, outbranches bright In hidden mines, spots barren river-beds, Crumbles...

...full view, thus climbs Pleasure its heights for ever and for ever ! The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face...up among the rocks, Winds into the stone's heart, outhranches bright In hidden mines, spots barren river-beds, Crumbles into fine sand where sunbeams...

...full view ; thus climbs Pleasure its heights for ever and for ever ! The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face...When, in the solitary waste, strange groups Of young volcanos come up, cyclops-like, Staring together with their eyes on flame ; — God tastes a pleasure...

...the following unworthy of the Paradise Lost ? God creates : — " The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face...wroth sea's waves are edged With foam, white as the bitter lip of Hate, When, in the solitary waste, strange groups Of young volcanoes come up, cyclops-like,...

...Tlie molten ore bursts up among the rocks, Winds into the stone's heurt, outbrnnches bright lu liiddeu mines, spots barren river-beds, Crumbles into fine...! The wroth sea's waves are edged With foam, white ns the bitten lip of Hate, When, in the solitary waste, strange groups Of young volcanoes come up,...

...up among the rocks, \Yinds into the stone's heart, outbninches bright In hidden mines, spots burren river-beds, Crumbles into fine sand where sunbeams bask — God joys therein! The wroth sen's waves are edged With foam, white as the bitten lip of Hate, When, in the solitary waste, strange...

...of a man's temperament is shown in fhe lines of his jaw and nose. The centie-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face; The molten me bursts up among the rocks, Winds into the stone's heart, outbranches bright In hidden mines, spots...

...in its lowest form Includes ; where dwells enjoyment there is He 1 The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face...fine sand where sunbeams bask — God joys therein I " "God lakes л pleasure in their uncouth prick1." Then tliR passage about the return of spring,...

...Mr. Browning's, or, indeed, in any modern poem whatever : — • " The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face...When, in the solitary waste, strange groups Of young volcanos come up, cyclops-like, Staring together with their eyes on flame — • God tastes a pleasure...