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...sufficiently apparent in the storm-scene so forcibly delineated in the fore-ground of the picture. SCOTLAND. " Land of brown heath and shaggy wood — Land of the mountain and the flood 1" " 'Twas here the Son of Fingal towered along, And midst his mountains rolled the flood of song ;...

...the dog, whatever its breed and for whatever purpose intended. AUTUMN DAYS IN SCOTLAND. BY HORVAL. " O Caledonia, stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood. Land of my tires ! what mortal hand Can c't'r untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand?...

...understand the feeling of the bard, when, in the fervour of a patriot's enthusiasm, he exclaims, — " ' O, Caledonia ! stern and wild ! Meet nurse for a poetic...and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood — Land of my sires — what mortal hand Shall e'er untie the filial band That binds me to thy rugged...

...; That when my soul this frame hath burst, My pains, and sorrows,-r-all may cease. N SCOTLAND. " Oh Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...and shaggy wood. Land of the mountain and the flood : Land of my sires, what mortal hand Can«'er nnl.ii: the filial band, That knits me to thy nigged...

...shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung. VOL. II.— T Oh Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand...

...the parlour, and lay the cloth. We must look lively, and. welcome the young Geraldine " CHAPTER X. Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires t whut mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knis me to thy rugged strand...

...dear Sally was located, — one which might be apostrophized in the beautiful language of the Poet, " Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, " Land of the mountain and the flood, — " LAND of my SIRES" So might Sally add ; she would scarcely perhaps enter into the sentiment so...

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...doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung. O Caledonia, stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood ! Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand...