...circumstances and sensations at this moment bear a most remarkable affinity : ' See the wretch, who long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length...repair his vigour lost, And breathe, and walk again j The simplest note that swells the gale, The meanest flow'ret in the vale, The common sun, the air,...

...Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe, And blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed...that swells the gale/ The common sun, the air, the sides, To him are opening Paradise. MR. GRAY'S OI>E AT THE GRANDE CHARTREUSE.— Translated by Mis*...

...blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the wreteh, that long has toss'd On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour...sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise. Humble quiet builds her cell, Near the source whence pleasure flows ; She eyes the clear crystalline...

...blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the wretch, that long has toss'd On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour...sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise. Humble quiet builds her cell, Near the source whence pleasure flows ; She eyes the clear crystalline...

...signature a third, ..which is very commonly associated with, them— D. THE PLEASUBES OF SICKNESS. Sec the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of...vigour lost, And breathe, and walk again : The meanest flow'ret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To...

...Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe ; And blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the Wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air,...

...the beautiful language of the poet, to describe what I feel : " The meanest flow'ret of the rale, " The simplest note that swells the gale, " The common sun, the air, the skies, " To me are opening Paradise." " Am I to believe that these exquisite feelings are only bestowed upon me...

...blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the Wretch, that long has toss'd On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air,...

...earliest and most precious years, is thus introduced at last, to a new heaven and a new earth .— The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note...the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise." tosophy by the cupola;—there is but one entrance, and that entrance is the vestibule. Well was it...

...his earliest and most precious years, is thus introduced at last to a new heaven and a new earth : " The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note...that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the sides, To him are opening Paradise." [Lesson 10 The effects of foreign travel have been often remarked,...