...freezing night* Scarce heeding whither, defolate I ftray, , For me, pale eye of evening ! thy foft light Leads to no happy home ; my weary way Ends but in dark viciffitude of care, I only fly from doubt — to meet defpair." Such poetry is more than we have a...

...the freezing night, Scarce heeding whither, defolate I ftray ; For me, pale Eye of Evening, thy foft light Leads to no happy home ; my weary way Ends but in fad viciffitudes of care : I only fly from doubt — to meet defpair ! B 2 SONNET LXIII. THE GOSSAMER....

...the freezing night, Scarce heeding whither, defolate I ftray ; For me, pale Eye of Evening, thy foft light Leads to no happy home ; my weary way Ends but in fad viciflitudes of care : I only fly from doubt — to meet defpair ! B 2 SONNET LXIII. THE GOSSAMER....

...way. As I looked towards the silver orb, I exclaimed in the words of the most pathetic of writers, For me ! pale eye of evening ! thy soft light Leads to no happy home ! But I was waked from my musing by the barking of the dogs at Colchester, and having crossed the bridge,...

...faintly gleam The dying embers from the casement low Of the thatch'd cottage ; while the moon's pale beam Lends a new lustre to the dazzling snow. O'er...heeding whither, desolate I stray ; For me, pale eye of ev'ning! thy soft light Leads to no happy home ; my weary way Ends but in dark vicissitudes of care...

...Ilusht is the hamlet now; and faintly gleam The dying embers from the casement low Of the thatc.ht Cottage, while the Moon's wan beam Lends a new lustre to the dazzling snow. 3. O'er the cold waste, amid the freezing Night, Scarce heeding whither, desolate I stray. For me,...

...wan beam —O'er the cold waste, ainid the freezing night, Lends a new lustre to the dazzling snow. Scarce heeding whither, desolate I stray : For me!...but in dark vicissitude of care : I only fly from doubt—to meet despair. After being near an hour longer on his horse, he arrived at Chippenham, where...

...Hushed is the hamlet now, and faintly gleam The dying embers from the easement low Of the thatch'd cottage ; while the moon's wan beam Lends a new lustre...Leads to no happy home ; my weary way Ends but in sad vicissitudes of care : I only fly from doubt — to meet despair ! CHARLOTTE SMITH. Klnlien in...

...Hushed is the hamlet now, and faintly gleam The dying embers from the casement low Of the thatch'd cottage ; while the moon's wan beam Lends a new lustre...Leads to no happy home ; my weary way Ends but in sad vicissitudes of care : I only fly from doubt — to meet despair ! CHARLOTTE SMITH. i (na ttmpesttious...

...Hushed is the hamlet now, and faintly gleam The dying embers from the casement low Of the thatch'd cottage ; while the moon's wan beam Lends a new lustre to the dazzling snow — O'er the cojd waste, amid the freezing night, Scarce heeding whither, desolate I stray ; For me, pale eye of...