...Orb of day ? " To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, " And warms the nations with redoubled ray. " Enough for me : With joy I see " The different doom our Fates assign. *' Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care, " To triumph, and to die, are mine." (o) In buskin'd measures move. Shakespeare. (p)...

...Orb " of day? " To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, " And warms the nations with redoubled ray. " Enough for me: With joy I see " The different doom our Fates assign. " Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care, " To triumph, and to die, are mine." (o) In bu&in'd measures move. Shakespeare. fp)...

...verses quoted consist in reality of two lines each, though generally written and regarded as onc^ ' Enough for me, | with joy I see, The different doom our fates assign: Be thine despair, | anrl sceptred care, Tu triumph and to die, ate mine.* We have examples still in existence of the...

...of " day >. " To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, " And warms the nations with redoubled ray. " Enough for me : With joy I see " The different doom our Fates assign. " Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care, " To triumph, and to die, are mine." o In buskin'd measures move. Shakespeare. fi A...

...orb of day ? « To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, ' And warms the nations with redoubled ray. ' Enough for me: with joy I see ' The different doom our Fates assign ! ' Be thine despair and sceptred care; * To triumph and to die are mine.* He spoke, and, headlong from the mountain's height,...

...Poets after Milton's time. ' The different doom our Fates assign. ' Be thine Despair, and scept'red Care, ' To triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke,...the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plung'd to endless night. ODE VII. FOR MUSIC*. IRREGULAR. I. " -HENCE, avaunt, ('tis holy ground) "...

...Enough for me : with joy 1 sec ' The different doom our fales assign. ( I'f thine despair, ami sceptred care : ' To triumph, and to die, are mine." He spoke ; and, headlong from the monntain* height, InigUt. Deep in the. roaring tide he plung'd toeadle.8* ODE ON THE SPRING. I •"!...

...with joy I see The different doom our Fates assign ! Ht; thine despair and sceptred care ; To trinmph and to die are mine.' He spoke, and, headlong from the mountain's height, II. 3. .Woods that wave o'er Delphi's steep, Isles that crown th' ^gean deep, Fields that cool llissus...

...orb of day ? ' To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, ' And warms the nations with redoubled ray. ' Enough for me : With joy I see ' The different doom our fates assign. * Taliessin, Chief of the Bards, flourished in the sixth century. His works are still preserved, and...

...golden flood, And и arms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me: with joy I see The différent doom our Fates assign. Be thine Despair, and scepter'd...the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plung'd to endless niglit. THE FATAL SISTERS. AN ODE1. [FROM TUB XORSE-TONCDE.] IN THE ORCAHFS OF THORMODUS...