...description which cannot fail to strike, if it had no other merit, from its mere truth and accuracy. - Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose...crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Eoar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the flood* ; All green was vanish'd, save of pine and...

...praises overflow'dj But his grave Lady took a silent view Of all that pass'd, 'and smiling, pitied too. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose on the cherry hung the crimson leaf j The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods...

...grief, How like thou art to me." Faded leaves are made emblematical of this gloomy and pensive temper. " Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose on the cherry hung the crimson leaf." " So melancholy never tints Crabbe. The mind that owns her care With health or warmth, but only prints...

...anguish oi spirit than his chequered life had yet known. CHAPTER IV. •• Cold was the evening breeze, the day was brief', Loose on the cherry hung the crimson leaf, The dew dwelt ever on the herbs, the woods Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods.'' THE tide of war, that...

...praises overflow'd ; But his grave Lady took a silent view Of all that pass'd, and smiling, pitied too. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose...on the cherry hung the crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever^on the herb ; the woods Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods : All green...

...stroke: That gun itself, that murders all this peace, Adds to the charm, because it soon must cease. obe0Μ$ Roared with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods: All green was vanished save of pine and...

...all this peace, Adds to the charm, because it soon must cease. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day wa« l A baleful smile upon their baffled guest. The shores of Caernarvonshire, opposite to the Roared with strong blasts, with/ mighty showers the: floods: All green was vanished save of pine and...

...description which cannot fail to strike, if it had no other merit, from its mere truth and accuracy. " Cold grew the foggy morn ; the day was brief; Loose...crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Koar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods ; All green was vanish 'd, save of pine and...

...description which cannot fail to strike, if it had no other merit, from its mere truth and accuracy. " Cold grew the foggy morn ; the day was brief; Loose...crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Koar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods ; All green was vanish'd, save of pine and...

...description which cannot fail to strike, if it had no other merit, from its mere truth and accuracy. " Cold grew the foggy morn ; the day was brief ; Loose on the cherry hune the crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty...