...alluded to the dire contrast displayed between the opening and the close of this inglorious reign : Fair laughs the morn,* and soft the zephyr blows,...whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose, expects his cv'ning prey. Fill high the sparkling bowl, The rich repast prepare ;('Reft of a crown, he yet may...

...obsequies! Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. , The swarm, that in thy itt William" William Ha ; Regard less of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose .expects hiseveningprey....

...E sol dolce 1' increspa aura soave : Ma il vento e Amore e il mar fede non ave, &c. Tasso, Canzon. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and pleasure at the helm, See. Gray's Bard. 9- Pro quanta est gloria genti lnjecis.se...

...? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? (¡one expeets his evening prey. " Fill high the sparkling bowl, The rieh repast prepare ; Reft of a erown,...

...unaffectedly introduces. — WAKEFIELD. " Around thee call The gilded swarm, that wantons in the sunshine Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; The following lines, though they contain a sentiment similar to that in the text, yet more closely...

...thought of some of the most beautiful pa .sages of Gray, without their threatening conclusion:— ' Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While,...vessel goes,— Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the Iwlm.' So it seemed, and so it was; for happier people never existed than Osmond and his bride. But...

...wishes, and give us the enjoyment of this beautiful scenery under the influence of a clear summer's sun. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and pleasure at the helm. Regardless. of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hushed in...

...obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising...whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey. II. 3. " Fill high the sparkling bowl, The rich repast prepare, Ver. 64. Low on his funeral...

...ohsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising...Whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects bis eveningprey. II. 3. « Fill high the sparkling bowl, The rich repast prepare, Reft of a crown,...

...the imagery of this passage in his Bard, but dropt the allusion to the parable of the prodigal — ' Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, While,...whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.' 3 So in Othello : ' The bawdy wind, that kisses all it meets.' It has been observed...