...BLOOMFIELD. Lore tad he found in huts where poor men lie* His daily teachers had been woods and rills. The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. WORD3WOBIH> SWEET, siini.Ir Poet, thou art gone ! And shall no parting tear be shed By those...

...he is. " Love had he seen in hots where poor men lie, His daily teachers had been woods and rills ; The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills." Before a man can understand and relish his poems, his mind must, in some measure, pass through...

...he is. " Love had he seen in huts where poor men lie, His daily teachers had been woods and rills ; The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the louely hills." Before a man can understand and relish his poems, his mind must, in some measure, pass...

...and tamed. Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. In him the savage Virtue of the Race, Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did...

...had he known in hut« where poor men lie. His daily teachers had been woods and rilb ; The siltncc that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills <" The Retreat ; or Sketches from Nature, a Descriptive Talc. By the Auihor of " Affection's...

...is enchanted with the surpassing beauty of the scenery, and wonders that he should have rambled so long and so far from it. The noise and the bustle...the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.' A light, as it were, broke around him, and exhibited a strange and momentary gleam of joy and...

...BLOOMFIELD. Love had he found in huts where poor men lie, His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. WORDSWORTH. SWEET, simple Poet, thou art gone ! And shall no parting tear be shed By those to...

...is enchanted with the surpassing beauty of the scenery, and wonders that he should have rambled so long and so far from it. The noise and the bustle...contemplating — ' The silence that is in the starry sty, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.' bited a strange and momentary gleam of joy and of misery...

...is enchanted with the surpassing beauty of the scenery, and wonders that he should have rambled so long and so far from it. The noise and the bustle...world were immediately forgotten on contemplating— " In the meantime, the younger brother had left Italy, and travelled over the greater part of Europe....

...is enchanted with the surpassing beanty of the scenery, and wonders that he should have rambled so long and so far from it. The noise and the bustle...were immediately forgotten on contemplating " The silencelthat is in the stnrry sky; The sleep that is among the lonely nills. A light, as .it were,...