On this page
-
Text (3)
-
Untitled Article
-
Untitled Article
-
Untitled Article
Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software. The text has not been manually corrected and should not be relied on to be an accurate representation of the item.
-
-
Transcript
-
Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software. The text has not been manually corrected and should not be relied on to be an accurate representation of the item.
Additionally, when viewing full transcripts, extracted text may not be in the same order as the original document.
Untitled Article
And when the new dawn shall arise , Qn the verge of the orient skies , 'Twill but vex the shut grief in our eyes ! "For this murder of those that we cherish'd , Whose life in her selfishness perish'd , May she love , and be answer d with scorn ,
And her heart with vain cravings be torn I "Which to glut , with mere limb may she mate , And then sicken with loathing and hate ; Whilst the life which her blood must allume , Doth but gasp thro' one breath to the tomb , And she drag on from morrow to morrow , To lorn death thro * a desert of sorrow I
" But , if by the love she will vow , Which deep in her young blood doth grow , And which springeth , and springeth , and springeth And grace all about her forthbringeth—Never more , with a merciless hand , To make spoil of our innocent band ; But leave us to live , love and die
At God's will , in the breath of his sky ; And the beam and the dew of our birth Still feel a& we wither in earth—We revoke every spell of our curse ; And its tenor heart-blighting reverse ;
May her fond love , by fond answer met , Never droop in the shade of regret ; May she kiss , and still kiss , and adore ; Till the dream which enchanteth be o ' er ; May she bee-drain the sweets it can give , And Hip when ' tis sorrow to live V *
Untitled Article
¦ ' " v EXTRACT FROM THE MANUSCRIPT DIARY OF AN ENGLISH GENTLEMAN TRAVELLING IN ITALY , IN THE YEAR 16— . ( Never before printed . ) . > ,
IThis day , being the feast of St John , I put on my yellow west and doublet , richly laced with gold , with buttons of topaz , itind my black velvet cloak lined mnth yellow silk , with a clasp spuriously wrought in jet , with ri topaz in the midst , and
diamond at the ends , with a black cap and feather , tiirried ii ^ With yellow , and a diainoncl clasp . On my legs I wore silken hcisfe , with boots of fine undressed leather . I did place the s ^ ord with a rich diamond hilt , the which was giveta me by the
Untitled Article
108 A Gentleman s Remorse .
Untitled Article
A GENTLEMAN'S REMORSE . ¦*• ¦
Untitled Article
# W #
-
-
Citation
-
Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), Aug. 1, 1837, page 108, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/vm2-ncseproduct1834/page/36/
-