...death-like filence, and a dread repofe : " Her gloomy prefence faddens all the fcene, " Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry " green, " Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, " And breathes a broivner horror on the " woods." It is candidly and juftly obferved by the eflayift. fo often mentioned,...

...caves, Long-sounding isles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws i65 A death-like silence, and a dread repose; Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flon-'r, and darkens ev'ry green,. Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...like filence, and a dread repofe : Her gloomy prefence laddens all the fcene. Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes-a browner horror on the woods. Yet here for ever, ever muft I Hay ; Sad proof how well a lover...

...But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long sounding aisles, aud intermingled, graves, Black Black melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmurs of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...wearinefs which is the' moft infupportable evil of life. I am difpoied to fay with POPE'S Eloifa, " Here Melancholy sits, and round her throws " A death-like...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, " Shades every Jiiwer, qnd darkens ev'ry green ; " Deepens the murmurs of the falling Jlozds, " And breathes...

...youthful leaves, sure harbinger of spring: on a dark slab behind are inscribed these lines from Pope: Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose. Sir James led me to a seat, and taking both my hands within his, spoke to me thus: " I am born rich,...

...leaves, sure harbinger of spring: on a dart slab behind are inscribed these lines from Pope: Block Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose. Sir James led me to a seat, and taking both my hands within his, spoke to me thus: " I ain born rich,...

...the earth gives sign of gratulation. But when black Melancholy sits within our souls, " She round us throws A deathlike silence, and a dread repose; Her...green; Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathgs a browner horror o'er the woods." SPORTING. IT baa been the fashion lately to say so much...

...caves, Long-sounding isles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws 165 A death-like silence and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror...

...beam ! But o'er the twilight groves, and dusky Caves, Long sounding isles, and intermingled graves, " Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green. " When it lifts the head of flowers — softly pleasing, as...