...Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments. * * * * My spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling...Whose sails were never to the tempest given." The elements of Shelley's genius were rarely mingled. The grand in nature delighted his muse. Volcanoes...

...Stains the white radiance of Kternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments. * * * * My spirit's hark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling...Whose sails were never to the tempest given." * The elements of Shelley's genius were rarely mingled. The grand in nature delighted his muse. Volcanoes...

...earth and sphered skies are ering walls of Rome— the sepulchre of "ven ! , his ashes and our joy. I am borne darkly, fearfully afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, LINES ON THE DEATH OF AN INFANT. BY MISS ANNE C. LYNCH. WHY should we weep for thee, Since thou hast...

...earth and sphered ikiee are ering walls of Rome— the sepulehre of r'ven ! his ashes and our joy. I am borne darkly, fearfully afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil • of Heaven, LINES ON THE DEATH OF AN INFANT. RY MISS ANNE C. LYNCH. WHY should we weep for thee, Since thou hast...

...approaching fate. "The breath, whose might 1 have invoked in song, Descends on me : my spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling...star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are." At no period of Shelley's life did he enjoy good health ; and v.'hen he and Byron lived in the same...

...still more striking, and seem to sketch the very incidents of his own death : . . . " My spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling...were never to the tempest given. The massy earth, the sphered skies are riven ! I am borne darkly, fearfully afar ; Whilst burning through the inmost...

...lines of his elegy on one he believed had gone before him to a happier world : — " Burning throuzh the inmost veil of heaven, The soul of Adonais, like...star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are." On the second terrace of the declivity, are ten or twelve graves, two of which bear the names of Ameri-...

...me up. I am dying. I shall die easy ; don't be frightened; be firm, and thank God it has come." Now burning through the inmost veil of Heaven The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beams from the abode where the Eternal are. From Chambers' Journal. EXPLORATIONS OF A NATURALIST. MR....

...now the popular poetry. In the eyes of the ' young England ' of poets, as in those of Shelley — ' The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the immortals are.' " What a text," pursues the same writer, " for a dissertation on the mutability of...

...brother bard : — The breath, whose might I have invoked in aonf, Descends on me ; my frpirit's hark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling...tempest given ; The massy earth and sphered skies lire riven ; I nm home darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning throngh the inmost veil of heaven, The...