...itself is as follows. * Thou lingering star, with less'ning ray, That lov'st to greet the early mern, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast J ' That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met,...

...Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade I Where is thy place of hlissful rest? Sce'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his hreast ? That saered hour ean I forgct, Can I forgct the hallowed grove, Where hy the winding Ayr we...

...with truth, honour, eonstaney, and love. My Mary, dear departed shade ! Where is thy plaee of heavenly rest? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his hreast ? Jesut Christ, thou amiahlest of eharaeters II trust thou art no impostor, and that thy revelation...

...When the last gasp of agony has announced, that I am no more to those that knew Where u uij r ,— Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hearst thou the groans that rend Jems Christ, thou amiablest of ch trust thou art no impostor, and that th; of blUsful scenes of existence...

...with miser care; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. My Mary, dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful...laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? * * The Editor of the Reliques of BURNS has the following remarks on the circumstance that gave birth...

...morn,. Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed .-hade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? Seest thou thy...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend, his breast ? -That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove,. Where by the winding. Ayr we met...

...tortured, and then beheaded, in the year 278. *21. 1796. — ROBERT BURNS DIED. To MARY in HEAVEN. Thou lingering star, with less'ning ray, That lov'st...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met,...

...Depend on Fortune's shining ? TO MARY IN HEAVEN. THOU lingering star, with less'ning ray, That loy'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met,...

...with truth, honour, constancy, and love. My Mary, dear departed shade 1 Where is thy place of heavenly rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ! Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? Jesus Christ, thou amiablest of characters ! 1 trust thou art no impostor, and that thy revelation...

...truth, honour, constancy, and love. My Mary, clear departed shade ! Where is thy place of heavenly rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? Jesus Christ, thou amiablest of characters ! I trust thou art no impostor, and that thy revelation...