...are the mountains and the ocean, Earth, air, stars, — all that springs from the great Whole, CIV. Sweet hour of twilight ! — in the solitude Of the...once the Adrian wave flow'd o'er, To where the last Cesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest ! which Boccaccio's lore And Dryden's lay made haunted ground...

...all that springs from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. cv. Sweet tout' of twilight!— in the solitude Of the pine forest,...immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave Jlow'd o'er, To where the last Cesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest! which Boccaccio's lore And...

...stars, — all that springs from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. CV. Sweet hour of twilight !— in the solitude Of the...once the Adrian wave flow'd o'er, To where the last Csesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest ! which Boccaccio's lore And Dryden's lay made haunted ground...

...the tranquil life he led at Ravenna : " Sweet hour of twilight, in the solitude " Of the pine-forest and the silent shore " Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial...Caesarean fortress stood, " Evergreen forest ! which Boccaccio's lore " And Dryden's lay made haunted ground to me, " How have I loved the twilight hour...

...Earth, air, stars all that springs from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. Sweet hour of twilight ! — in the solitude Of the...immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flowed o'er To where the last Cesarian fortress stood, Evergreen forest ! which Boccaccio's lore And...

...springs from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul Sweet hour of twilight!—in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore...immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flowed o'er To where the last Cesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest! which Boccaccio's lore And...

...hour of twilight!—in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which hounds Raveqpa's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flow'd o'er, To where the last Cesarean fortress stood, CVI. Were the sole echoes, save my steed's and mine, And vesper hells that...

...from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. CV. Sweet hour of twilight!—in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore...Caesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest! which Boccaccio's lore And Dryden's lay made haunted ground to me, How have I loved the twilight hour and...

...ride through them, particularly in the twilight, as I have described in the third canto of Don Juan. " Sweet hour of twilight ! — in the solitude Of the...once the Adrian wave flow'd o'er ; To where the last Cesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest ! which Boccacio's lore, And Dryden's lay made haunted ground...

...of liberty, arid • The following lines will show the attachment Lord Byron had to the tranquil lib he led at Ravenna : Sweet hour of twilight, in the...immemorial wood. Rooted where once the Adrian wave flowed o'er To where the last Caesarean fortress stood : Ever-green forest ! which Boccacio's lore...