...the woods on shore look dim, • sVe'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn!* ,tovr, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the daylight's past. A 1'ornbre d'un bois je m'en nais jouer, A 1'ombre d'un bois je m'en vais danser. I ventured to harmonize...

...Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn ! Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past. Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But when the wind...

...thy surges soon. Saint of this green isle, hear our prayers, O ! grant us cool heavens and favouring airs ! Blow, breezes, blow ! the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near, and the day light's past !" — Lines so beautiful, that no use, or abuse, has ever been able to render them...

...surges soon. Saint of this green isle, hear our prayers, O ! grant us cool heavens and favouring airs i Blow, breezes, blow ! the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near, and the day light's past !" — Lines so beautiful, that no use, or abuse, has ever been able to render them...

...thy surges soon, Saint of this Green Isle ! hear our prayer, Grant us cool heavens and favoring air ! Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the day-light's past. THE MURDERED TRAVELLER. LOUD blew the wind across the heath, And summon'd forth the fiends of death,...

...thy surges soon ; Saint of this green isle ! hear our prayers ! Grant us cool heavens and favouring airs. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past. MAY WE NE'ER WANT A FRIEND, NOR A BOTTLE TO GIVE HIM. (T. Dibdin.) SINCE the first dawn of reason that...

...daylight's past. TJtawa's tide! this trembling moon Shall see us float o'er thy surges soon; Saint of the green isle, hear our prayers; Oh, grant us cool heavens,...fast, The rapids are near and the daylight's past. AWAY MY BOUNDING STEED. AWAY! my bounding steed away, I ride for princely halls; Ay, paw the ground...

...the blue wave to curl! But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the day-light 's past ! Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon, Shall see us float over thy surges soon: Saint...

...! grant us cool heavens and favouring airs. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rápida are near and the day-light's past ! EPISTLE IX. TO THE LADY CHARLOTTE R-WD— N. FROM THE BANKS OF THE RIVER ST. LAWRENCE NOT many months have now been dream'd away Since...

...surges soon. Saint of this green isle, hear our prayers, Oh ! grant us cool heavens, and favouring airs. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past. BATTLE HYMN OF THE LEAGUE. <£<. BY T. MACAULEY. Now glory to the Lord of Hosts, from whom all glories...