...pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn. 176 XV. THE north wind came up yesternight With the new year's full moon, And rising as she gained...

...dim, forbidden hopes profound No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone alond in the raptured ear of men We pour our dark nocturnal...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn. There is something of southern radiance and southern desire in the imagination and sentiment of this...

...profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. " Alone aloud in the raptured ears of men We pour our dark nocturnal secret ; and then, As night is withdrawn From these sweet-epringing meads and bursting boughs of May, Dream while the innumerable choirs of day Welcome...

...visions dim, forbidden hopes profound No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. " Alone aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn." There is something of southern radiance and southern desire in the imagination and sentiment of this...

...Bridges: visions of a winter snnrlse: "Like -what the shepherd sees On late mldrwinter dawns, When through the branched trees, O'er the white-frosted lawns,...larks, of the "flame-throated robin on the topmost bongh of the leafless oak," of the village church with its brass of the warrior with the sword "Wherewith...

...spent the streams : Our song is the voice of desire, that haunts our dreams, A throe of the heart, Alone, aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn. A SONS of my heart, as the sun peered o'er the sea, Was born at morning to me : And out of my treasure-house...

...pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone, aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn. 83f. A Passer-bjf \WHITHER, O splendid ship, thy white sails crowding, " Leaning across the bosom of...

...pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...secret ; and then, As night is withdrawn From these sweet springing meads and bursting boughs of May, Dream while the innumerable choir of day Welcome...

...pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone, aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn. 13 A SONG of my heart, as the sun peered o'er the sea, Was bora at morning to me : And out of my treasure-house...

...pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone, aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our...while the innumerable choir of day Welcome the dawn. SAMUEL WADDINGTON b. 1844 The Inn of Care ". Nebra, by the Unstrut, — So travellers declare, —...