...curiosity to see every stone and tree of the new land, which kept my spirits in a kind of happy fever. " Sweet Memory, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the...of time I turn my sail, To view the fairy haunts of long lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flow'rs." ROGERS. Now I look on them tamely,...

...returns to the expression of ' Force, Determination, and Triumph ; s Calm Delight. 1 Sweetmemory ! wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of time I turn my sail To view the fairy haunts of 2 long lost hours, Blessed with far greener shades, far fresher bowers. When joy's bright sun has shed...

...MEMORY, hail! thy universal reign ( . ii ,n iK the least link of being's glorious chain. PART II. SWEKT MEMORY, wafted by thy gentle gale. Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flowers. Ages and climes...

...could swallow a child and make a horse cock its tail at the word of command. A RETROSPECTIVE REVIEW. " Sweet Memory, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of time I turn my sail." ROGERS. Come, my Crony, let's think upon far-away days, And lift up a little Oblivion's veil ; Let's...

...bled, a conjecture that superior beings are bleat with a nobler eierciee of this faculty. ' SWEÏT MEMORY, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail, IV view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, £UMt with ur greener shades, fur fresher flowers. Ages...

...pleased only with a review of the brighter passages of life. Events, the most distressing in their immediate consequences, are often cherished in remembrance...up the stream of Time I turn my sail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flowers. Ages and climes...

...well-regulated mind that the Memory is most perfect ; and solitude is her best sphere of action. Wfth this sentiment is introduced a Tale illustrative of...up the stream of Time I turn my sail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flowers. Ages and climes...

...with a conjecture that superior beings are blest with a nobler exercise of this faculty. _.**W y MJ I SWEET MEMORY, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flowers. Ages and climes...

...with the past, in the language of the poet: " Sweet memory, wafted by thy gontle gule, Oft up the tide of time I turn my sail, To view the fairy haunts of long lost hours, Ult'nt with for greener shades, far fresher flowers." We do not aver of course, that...

...THE PLEASURES OF MEMORY. _. a conjecture that superior beings are blest with a nobler етегсме of this faculty. SWEET MEMORY, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my Bail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Bleat with ihr greener shades, for fresher flowers....