A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

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Or an air-disaolv6d alar

Mingling light and fragnnce, far

From the curved horizon's bound,

Filla the overi!owi11g sky ;

And the plains that aileot lie

Underneath; the leaves unaodden

Where the infant frost hRa trodden

With his morning-winged feet,

Whose bright print ia gleo.mlng yet;

And the red and ~olden vine•

Piercing with the1r trellie'd liRe&

The rough, dark-skirted wildtrueaa;

The dun aud bladed gra.aa no leu,

Pointing fl'om this hoary tower

In tho windless air; the Dower

Glimmering at my feet; the line

Of the olive-sandall'd Appenine

In the sout h dimly islanded;

And the Alps, whose snows are spread

High between the clouds and aWl;

And of livin~ thiuga each one;

And my apirtt which eo long

Uarken'd thitt swift atreo.m of song,

(nterpeuetraled lie, •

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By the glory of the sky.

S.llli.LLRT.

C:bt .iunsd.

fu walk'd along the pathway of a field,
Which to the eut a hoar-wood abadow'd o'er,
But to the west wl\8 open t o the aky.
There now the sun had auuk, but l inea of goltl
Hung on the Mhe.n clourls, aud on the pointe
Of the far level grnss and nodding Bowers,
And the old dandelion's bonry benrrl,
And, mingled with tbe shades of twilight, lay
On the brown m&Esy woods ; &nd in the enat
The broad aud burning moon lingeringly rose
Between the black trunk a or the crowded treea,
While the faint atars w~re ga.~hering overhead.
SB..KLLET.