...passion for old Cognac with a sigh, For it left a worn-out liver— left me with a jaundiced eye. Oh, to burst all links of habit ! there to wander far away On from racecourse on to racecourse, 'gainst the favourites to lay. There to rear a training-stable in some...

...passion for old Cognnc with a sigh, For it left a worn-out liver — left me with a jaundiced eye. Oh, to burst all links of habit ! there to wander far away On from racecourse on to racecourse, 'gainst the favourites to lay. There to rear a training-stable in some...

...sickens, nothing. Ah, for some retreat Deep in yonder shining Orient, where my life began to beat; Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander...Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag, Slides the bird o'er lustrous woodland, droops the trailer from the crag ; • Droops the heavy-blossom'd...

...beat; Where in wild Mahratta-battle fell my father evil-starred; Or to burst all links of habit—there to wander far away, On from island unto island at...Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag, Slides the bird o'er lustrous woodland, droops the trailer from the crag ; Droops the heavy-blossom'd...

...shining Orient, where my life began to beat ; Where in wild Mahratta-battle fell my father evil-starred ; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's...Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag, Slides the bird o'er lustrous woodland, droops the trailer from the crag ; Droops the heavy-blossom'd...

...shining Orient, where my life began to beat ; Where in wild Mahratta-battle fell my father evil-starred ; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's...burning, mellow moons and happy skies, Breadths of tropic shades and palms in cluster, knots of Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag,...

...shining orient, where my life began to beat ; Where in wild Mahratta-battle fell my father evilstarr'd ; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's...Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag. Slides the bird o'er lustrous woodland, droops the trailer from the crag ; Droops the heavy-blossom'd...

...shining Orient, where my life began to beat; Where in wild Mahratta-battle fell my father evil-starred; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's...Larger constellations burning, mellow moons and happy Breadths of tropic shade and palms in cluster, knots of Paradise. Xever comes the trader, never floats...

...themselves a strength, (if tin r will were strong enough,) to break away from this artifieial life, " To burst all links of habit — there to wander far...from island unto island at the gateways of the day." *••**• " There, they think, would be enjoyment, more than in this mareh of mind, In the steam-ship,...

...sickens, nothing. Ah, for some retreat Deep in yonder shining Orient, where my life began to beat ; Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander...Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag, Slides the bird o'er lustrous woodland, droops the trailer from the crag ; Droops the heavy-blossom'd...