What deep wounds ever clos’d witho… The heart’s bleed longest, and but… That which disfigures it. Childe Harold ROYAL in splendour went down the…

Child, amidst the flowers at play, While the red light fades away; Mother, with thine earnest eye, Ever following silently; Father, by the breeze of eve,

‘Midst Tivoli’s luxuriant glades, Bright-foaming falls, and olive sh… Where dwelt, in days departed long… The sons of battle and of song, No tree, no shrub its foliage rear…

A WAIL was heard around the bed,… Amidst her tears the Funeral Chan… -'Ianthis! dost thou sleep?-Thou… The breathing and the rosy calm,… I lull’d thee not to this repose,…

In the deep hour of dreams, Through the dark woods, and past t… And by the star-light gleams, Mother of sorrows! lo, I come to… Unto thy shrine I bear

MAID of the placid smile and hea… With beaming eye, tho’ tearful yet… Teach me, like thee, in sorrow’s l… To bless devotion’s all-consoling… Teach me, like thee, when storms a…

WHILE bending o’er my golden lyr… While waving light my wing of fire… Creation’s regions to explore, To gaze, to wonder, to adore: While faithful to th’ eternal will…

Mark VI. 47-51. Fear was within the tossing bark, When stormy winds grew loud; And waves came rolling high and da… And the tall mast was bowed.

The voices of my home!-I hear the… They have been with me through the… The blessed household voices, wont… My heart’s clear depths with unall… I hear them still, unchang’d:-thou…

OH! bear me to the groves of palm… Where perfum’d airs diffuse their… And when the noon-tide beams invad… Then lay me in the embow’ring shad… Where Bananas o’er my head,

He sat in silence on the ground, The old and haughty Czar; Lonely, tho’ princes girt him roun… And leaders of the war: He had cast his jewell’d sabre,

Rest pilgrim, rest!-thou’rt from t… Thou’rt from the wild and wondrous… By the long-withered palm-branch i… And by the darkness of thy sunburn… Alas! the bright, the beautiful, w…

“WHY wouldst thou leave me, oh! g… Thy home on the mountain is bleak… A straw-roof’d cabin, with lowly w… Mine is a fair and a pillar’d hall… Where many an image of marble glea…

Heroes of elder days! untaught to… Who bled for Spain on many an anc… Ye, that around the oaken cross of… Stood firm and fearless on Asturi… And with your spirit, ne’er to be…