...fragment called " The Eagle," which Halleck had never heard : — " He clasps the crag with hooked hands : Close to the sun, in lonely lands, Ringed with the azure world he stands." A sudden light flashed into the poet's eye. "'Ringed with the azure world,' " he repeated ; " yes,...

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...Ireland, where he went in 1848, as he said, "to inhale Atlantic breezes, and listen to the divine sea." He clasps the crag with crooked hands, Close to the...mountain walls, And, like a thunderbolt, he falls. In pursuing our examination of the nature-poems of Tennyson, we are struck with the unique garden-scene...

...vulgar gore. TENNYSON. E clasps the crag with hooked hands ; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring'd with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea...his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls. >. I * '• * .-.•*...-.• . - ' • * . . . . . I - - . THE WILD DUCK. WORDSWORTH. THE WILD DUCK'S...

...THE EAGLE. FBAGMENT. HE clasps the crag with hooked hands ; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Eing'd with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea...his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls. MOTE eastward, happy earth, and leave Ton orange sunset waning slow : From fringes of the faded eve,...

...describes him well: — "He clasps the crag with hooked hands ; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring'd with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea...mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls." Any one, who has gazed upon the great North Sea, from that dizzy precipice the Noup of Noss in Shetland,...

...launch into the air — " ' Clasping the crag with hooked hands, Ring'd with the azure world he stands ; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.' " So after awhile our eagle's broad pennons were expanded to their full extent, he waved them twice...

...heart, and leave me where I lie : Go by, go by. THE EAGLE. A FRAGMENT. HE clasps the crag with hooked hands ; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ringed with...his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls. IN MEMORIAM. STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have. not seen thy fnce, By faith, and...

...another by an American bard, less known, at present, to fame. Thus the ' LAUREATE, DCL,' et cetera : ' HE clasps the crag with crooked hands, Close to the sun in lonely lands, Kinged with the azure world he stands, The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls / He watches from his mountain...

...by an American bard, less known, at present, to feme. Thus the ' LAUREATE, DCI*,' et cetera : ' Hs clasps the crag with crooked hands, Close to the sun in lonely lands, Kinged with the uzure world he stands, The wrinkled sea btixatk him crawb / lie watches from hia mountain...