...as if only the perspicacity of common eye-sight were required to learn its existence. Who ever sat " By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, Or the pure bosom of its nursing Lake," ind in his senses supposed that the diseased state of his eye made any change ш the fact of the remarkable...

...earth ouly for its earthly sake T By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone,1*1 Or the pure bosom of ¡Is nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fuir but fro ward infant her own care, Kissing its críes away as these awake; — Is it not better...

...But there are wanderers o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchored ne'er shall be. LXXI. Is it not better, then, to be alone, And love Earth...earthly sake ? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, (18* Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward...

...for its earthly sake? By the blne rnshing of the arrowy Rhone tl: t Or the pnce bosom of its nnrsing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair bnt froward infant her own eare, Kissing its cries away as these awake; — Is it not hetter thns onr...

...there are wanderers o'er eternity, Whose bark drives on and on, and anchor' d ne'er shall be. LXXI. Is it not better, then, to be alone, And love earth...its earthly sake ? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone,'8 Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but...

...But there are wanderers o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchor'd ne'er shall be. LXXI. Is it not better, then, to be alone* And love Earth...arrowy Rhone, ! Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, > The colour of the Rhone at Geneva is blue, to a depth of tint which I have never seen equalled in...

...But there are wanderers o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchor'd ne'er shall be. LXXI. Is it not better, then, to be alone, And love Earth...earthly sake? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, (5) Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but f reward...

...Though much in temper ; hut they never ciashM: Lxx. Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair hut froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not hetter thus our lives to wear, Than join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or hear? I live not...

...o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchored ne'er shall be. LXXI. Is it not better, iheii, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake? By the blue rnshing of the arrowy Rhone, (5) Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother...

...belonged to them and not they to us, forgetting that they are made to perish, we to I've forever ! " Is it not better, then to be alone. And love Earth...its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not better cur lives thus to wear, Thau join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or bear! 1838.] Nothing to...