...lull to rest the visionary maid : But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black melancholy sits, and...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the Rilling floods, And breathes a browner...

...lull to rest the visionary maid : But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves. Long-sounding aisles, oirs of Scriblcrus,' published about this time, extend...of a work projected in concert by Pope, Swift, nnd every flower, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And hreathes a hrowner...

...solemn light. AW, o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, ' Long-sounding aisles, and intermingling graves, Black melancholy sits— and round her throws...silence, and a dread repose. Her gloomy presence saddens every scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green ; Deepens the murmur of the falling floods,...

...lull to rest the visionary maid; But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...lull to rest the visionary maid ; But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...•• • • • • • • * But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A. death-like silence, and a dead repose : -1 Her gloomy presence saddens every scene, ' , Shades every flower and darkeni every...

...to the curling breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation aid , Or lull to rest the visionary maid. But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves , Long-sounding...gloomy presence saddens all the scene , Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green , Deepens the murmur of the falling floods , And breathes a browner...

...lull to rest the visionary maid. But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...that is strongly contrasted with the busy stir of life fmd health. In the words of the poet, herePale melancholy sits, and round her throws, A death-like...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green — Deepens the murmurs of the falling floods, And breathes a...

...end. The general character of the Scottish lakes is that of solemn and lonely grandeur : — " Where Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence and a dread repose." In the vast extent of primary mountains, which constitute the Highlands of Scotland, very few metallic...