...Companions of the Spring. Stands. THEY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here ! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams...

...whieh have made death lovely. " They are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here ! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth elear. " It glows and glitters in my eloudy hreast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint...

...Shining nowhere but in the dark, What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark! He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest may know...first sight, if the bir.d be flown; But what fair field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. Henry Vaughan. The man, how wise, who, sick...

...What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know, At first sight, if the bird be flown ; But what fair field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. THE NATIONAL MAGAZINE. " 1 we them walkioг...

...solemn clash of cymbal wings. ELIZABETH B. BROWNING. A GOOD MAN S GRATE. He that hath found a fledged bird's nest may know At first sight, if the bird be flown ; But what fair field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. H. VAtGHAM. 1614. POWER OF LOVE. I have done...

...quick than light THEY ARE ALL GONE. THEY are all gone into the world of light, And I alone sit lingring here ! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy brest, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams in...

...made death lovely. — Hyperion. THEY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Orthuse faint beams in...

...What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could men outlook that mark! He that hath found some fledgM bird's nest, may know, At first sight, if the bird be flown; But what fair field, or grove, he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as Angels in some brighter dreams,...

...beautiful is earth ! THE DEPARTED. THEY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast Like stars upon some gloomy grove ; I see them walking in...

...JOHN WESLEY. see tijem SHalftmg in an &tr of are all gone into a world of light, I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove ; Or those faint beams...