...trembles as her memory becomes thronged with a thousand fantasies : " Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, And airy tongues, that syllable men's...names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses." But the consciousness of virtue testores her courage, and she boldly relies on the support of heaven...

...rife, and perfect in my listening ear ; Yet nought but single darkness do I find. What this might be ? A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, And airy tongues, that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desert...

...these circumstances Milton also alludes : « calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire ; And aery tongues that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses." 5 llifr lakin is a contraction of By our ladykin, the diminutive of our lady. Whom thus we stray to...

...thousand fantasies 'n to throng into my memory Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, And aery tongues, that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses. These thoughts may startle well, but iiot astound, The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a...

...derived Milton's fine passage in Comus : — " Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, And aery tongues that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses." But the most remarkable of these desert superstitions, as suggested by the mention of Lord Lindsay,...

...cherish, for which I was trained earnestly to contend — which, amidst " Calling shapes and beck'uing shadows dire, And airy tongues that syllable men's...names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses," I have followed as my guide — my faith in which, terrors and tortures have not been able to subvert,...

...Drummelziar, and chief of a powerful clan. To those spirits were also ascribed, in Scotland, the — " t one end, by a low door, communicating with a passage that leads from the outer door in When the workmen were engaged in erecting the ancient church of Old Deer, in Aberdeenshirc, upon a...

...rife, and perfect in my listening ear ; Yet nought but single darkness do I find. What might this be ? A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, And aery tongues, that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desert...

...the whole passage in the first scene of the two Brothers. So again, the young Lady in the wood ; ' a thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, And aery tongues that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desart...

...intelligent omcers, satisfy me that the average daily conversation of each prisoner, unless it be with those "Airy tongues that syllable men's names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses," does not exceed, if, indeed, it equals, ten minutes. This is quite too little. Men of strong and cultivated...