THE hills all glow’d with a festi… For the royal city rejoic’d by nig… There were lamps hung forth upon t… Banners were lifted and streaming… Every tall pillar was wreath’d wit…

Are not five sparrows sold for two… ~ Luke, xii, 6. TRIBES of the air! whose favore… May wander through the realms of s… Free guests of earth and sky;

Thy rest was deep at the slumberer… If thou didst not hear the blast Of the savage horn, from the mount… As the Wild Night-Huntsman pass’… And the roar of the stormy chase w…

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…

Thine is a strain to read among th… The old and full of voices;â'‚¬'€… Of some free stream, whose gladden… The solitude with sound; for in it… Even such is thy deep song, that s…

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,

THRONE of expression! whence th… Pours forth so oft the light of me… Where fancy’s fire, affection’s me… Thought, genius, passion, reign in… And many a feeling, words can ne’e…

Rome, Rome! thou art no more As thou hast been! On thy seven hills of yore Thou satst a queen. Thou hadst thy triumphs then

COME, gentle muse! now all is ca… The dew descends, the air is balm; Unruffled is the glassy deep, While moon-beams o’er its bosom sl… The gale of summer mildly blows,

O thou breeze of spring! Gladdening sea and shore, Wake the woods to sing, Streams have felt the sighing Of thy scented wing,

What hid’st thou in thy treasure-c… Thou hollow-sounding and mysteriou… —Pale glistening pearls, and rainb… Bright things which gleam unreck’d… —Keep, keep thy riches, melancholy…

AT thy approach, oh, sweet bewitc… Through ev’ry wood soft melodies r… On silken wings Favonian breezes… And scatter bloom and fragrance al… Yet not for these I hail thy gent…

Praise ye the Lord. Praise ye the… PRAISE ye the Lord! on every he… Songs to his glory raise! Ye angel-hosts, ye stars of light, Join in immortal praise!

OH, Thou! before whose radiant sh… Entranc’d, adoring seraphs bend; Eternal source of light divine! Wilt Thou thy hallow’d ear inclin… And mortal pray’r attend?

VALIANT sons of freedom’s land, Ardent, firm, devoted band, Rise, at honor’s thrilling call: Warriors, arm! shall Britain fall… Rush, battle-steed,