...thee to disdain it. One hope is too like despair And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love; But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above, And the Heaven's reject not ? The desire of the moth for the star Of the night for the morrow; The devotion...

...hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love ; But wilt thou...accept not The worship the heart lifts above, And the Heaven's reject not ? The desire of the moth for the star Of the night for the morrow ; The devotion...

...thee to disdain it. One hope is too like despair And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love; But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifis above, And the Heaven's reject not ? The desire of the moth for the star Of the night for the...

...is too like despair For prudence to smother, And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. 1 can give not what men call love ; But wilt thou accept...for the morrow ; The devotion to something afar TO A LADY WITH A GUITAR. Ariel to Miranda: — Take '1 his slave of music, for the sake Of him who is...

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...love ! King of a realm without a throne, Ruled by resistless tears alone ! TO M , FROM ABROAD. " The desire of the moth for the star— Of the night for the morrow — The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow." SHELLEY. " L'alma, quel che non ha, sogna e figura." MITASTASIO. As,...

...and let me see yon again to-morrow; on the day after, I leave England for • -ij 254 CHAPTEK LXXVI. But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts...night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ?— PB SHKI LKV. IT was not with a light heart — for I loved Glanville...