The glitt’ring colours of the day… Come, melancholy orb! that dwell’s… Come! and o’er earth thy wand’ring… Thy deepest shadow, and thy softes… To me congenial is the gloomy grov…

Whether dispensing hope, and ease To the pale victim of disease, Or in the social crowd you sit, And charm the group with sense and… Moore’s partial ear will not disda…

The hollow winds of night no more In wild, unequal cadence pour, On musing fancy’s wakeful ear, The groan of agony severe From yon dark vessel, which contai…

ON HIS BRINGING ME S… SOOTH’D I receive the flowers y… Whose charm anticipates the Sprin… Whose tints in vernal freshness vi… With plants beneath an austral sky…

AN OLD LATIN ODE. SUNG ANNUALLY BY THE… LEAVING COLLEGE AT TH… LOV’D Companions, let us sing! Wake the dear according string–

Character of ZAMOR, a bard—His passion for ACILOE, daughter of the Cazique who rules the valley—The Peruvian tribe prepare to defend themselves—A battle—The PERUVIANS are vanquished—ACI...

“Drear cell! along whose lonely bo… Unvisited by light, Chill silence dwells with night, Save where the clanging fetter sou… Abyss, where mercy never came,

She comes, benign enchantress, hea… With mercy beaming in her radiant… She bids the horrid din of battle… And at her glance the savage passi… ’Tis Nature’s festival, let earth…

WHILE o’er the Alpine cliffs I… And gaz’d on nature, in her charms… The last soft beam of parting day… The Glacier-Goddess, on her cryst… Her sledgy car, with sparkling fro…

WHEN fading Autumn’s latest hour… Strip the brown wood, and chill th… When evening, wint’ry, short, and… Expires in many a hollow gale,— And only morn herself looks gay,

AH, Love! ere yet I knew thy fat… Bright glow’d the colour of my you… As on the sultry zone the torrid r… That paint the broad-leav’d planta… Calm was my bosom as this silent h…

A NEW-BORN INFANT, 1821. She lives-that first pulsation of… Is life!-receive, dear babe, thy d… Yet frail thy being as the op’ning… When chill the rude wind blows.

Expression, child of soul! I fond… Thy strong enchantments, when the… The painter’s pencil catch thy sac… And beauty wakes for thee her touc… But from this frighted glance thy…

As wand’ring late on Albion’s sho… That chains the rude tempestuous d… I heard the hollow surges roar And vainly beat her guardian steep… I heard the rising sounds of woe

ALMAGRO’S expedition to Chili—His troops suffer great hardships from cold, in crossing the Andes—They reach Chili—The Chilians make a brave resistance—The revolt of the Peruvians in Cuz...