...Awes us less deeply in its morning hour, Than when the shades of time serenely fall, On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to trace, Steal from each year a melancholy grace. Another poet, comparatively unknown, has beautifully connected ruins with the memory of a bad action.—...

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...Awes us less deeply in ils morning-hour, Than when the shades of Time serenely full On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to trace. Steal from each year a melancholy grace! Aud as the sparks of social luve expand, As the heart opens iu ¡i foreign land ; And, with a brothers...

...arch and ivied wall ; rhe tender images we love to trace, bleal from each year a melancholy grâce ! And as the sparks of social love expand As the heart...brother's smile, The stranger greets each native of hie isle ; So scenes of life, when present and confest. Stamp but then- bolder features on the breast...

...arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to trace, Steal from each year a melancholy grace I And as the sparks of social love expand, As the heart opens in a foreign land ; And, with a brother'« warmth, a brother'« smile. The stranger greets each native of his isle ; So scenes of life,...

...delight to meet a countryman at such a distance from home. " And as the sparks of social Jove expand, So the heart opens in a foreign land, And with a brother's...smile, The stranger greets each native of his isle." The other gentleman alluded to, was an officer in his imperial majesty's guards, whom I had known at...

...Awes us less deeply in its morning-hour, Than when the shades of Time serenely fall On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to trace, Steal from each year a melancholy grace ! 34 And as the sparks of social love expand, As the heart opens in a foreign land ; And, with a brother's...

...Awes us less deeply in its morning-hour, Than when the shades of Time serenely fall On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to...of his isle ; So scenes of life, when present and confess'd, Stamp but their bolder features on the breast ; Yet not an image, when remotely view'd,...

...wen IM less deeply in its morning-hour. Than when the shades of Time serenely iall On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to...Steal from each year a melancholy grace ! And as the spnrks of social love expand, At the heart opens in a foreign land ; And, with a brother's warmth,...

...Awes us less deeply in its morning hour, Than when the shades of time serenely fall On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to...of life, when present and confest, Stamp but their holder features on the breast; Yet not an image, when remotely view'd, However trivial, and however...