...is ask'd her, answers, 'Death.'" 39 1 The fallen and disheartened speculator is thus described : — "And out he walk'd when the wind, like a broken worldling, wail'd, And the thing gold of the rnin'd woodlands drove through the air." Noae but a genuine poet, and one of a very...

...for a great speculation had fail'd, And ever he mutter'd and madden'd, and ever wann'd with despair, And out he walk'd when the wind like a broken »,...gold of the ruin'd woodlands drove thro' the air. I 4. I remember the time, for the roots of my hair were stirr'd By a shuffled step, by a dead weight...

...for a great speculation had fail'd, And ever he mutter'd and madden'd, and ever wann'd with despair, And out he walk'd when the wind like a broken worldling...And the flying gold of the ruin'd woodlands drove 4. I remember the time, for the roots of my hair were stirr'd By a shuffled step, by a dead weight...

...for a great speculation had fail'd, And ever he mutter'd and madden'd, and ever wann'd with despair, And out he walk'd when the wind like a broken worldling...And the flying gold of the ruin'd woodlands drove 4. I remember the time, for the roots of my hair were stirr'd By a shuffled step, by a dead weight...

...and rose In one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, * She is near,...

...and rose in one, Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowere, and be their snn. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear ; She is coraing, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She la near,...

...and rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near,...

...equalled. The thoughts of the hero while waiting for Maud, is the subject. Allow the tenth stanza : — " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear ; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near,...

...great speculation hid fail'd, And ever he muttcr'd and madden'd, and ever wann'd with despair, And ont he walk'd when the wind like a broken worldling wail'd, And the Hying gold of the ruin'd woodland* drove thro' the air." Then, too, his " mother, who was so gentle...

...when the wind like a broken worldling wail'd, And tiiejlying gold of the ruin'd woodlands drove tliro' the air." " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. The red rose aria, ' She is near, she is near ! ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late.' The larkspur listens,...