...who sees things deeper than we do, knows that. ROSE AYLMER1 AH, what avails the sceptered race ! a Ah, what the form divine ! What every virtue, every...were thine ! Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eyes Shall weep, but never see, A night of memories and of sighs I consecrate to thee. THE ONE GRAY HAIR...

...prolific veins. The last and hardest lesson teaches this, Frail is our knowledge, frailer is our bliss. Ah what avails the sceptred race, Ah what the form divine ! What every virtue, every grace ! Rose Aylrrfer, all were thine.1 Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eyes May weep, but never see, A night of...

...the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight 's past. Thomas Moore. ROSE AYLMER An ! what avails the sceptred race, Ah ! what the form divine ! What every virtue, every grace ! — Rose Ay lmer, all were thine. Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eyes May weep, but never see, A night of memories...

...wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there. VIII. ROSE AYLMER. AH ! what avails the sceptred race, Ah ! what the...of sighs I consecrate to thee. WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR (1775-1864). IX. A PAGAN EPITAPH. IN this marble buried lies Beauty may enrich the skies, And add light...

...their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there. VII. VIII. ROSE AYLMER. AH ! what avails the sceptred race, Ah ! what the...of sighs I consecrate to thee. WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR (1775-1864). IX. A PAGAN EPITAPH. IN this marble buried lies Beauty may enrich the skies, And add light...

...play on, for then (who knows?) Yc who play here may here repose. Ah ! what avails the sceptered race I Ah ! what the form divine ! What every virtue, every...eyes May weep, but never see, A night of memories and sighs ON SOUTHEY'S DEATH. Friends, hear the words my wandering thoughts would saj And cast them into...

...the peopled hills you see, The gay, the proud ; while lovers hail These many summers you and me." " Ah what avails the sceptred race, Ah what the form...night of memories and of sighs I consecrate to thee." The youngest of ten children born to a Glasgow merchant, Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) was educated at...

...occasional verses, where almost all is unalloyed gold or silver, gleams at times a gem like this : — ' Ah ! what avails the sceptred race ! Ah ! what the...eyes May weep, but never see, A night of memories and sighs I consecrate to thee.' Landor's solitary island, sundered from the mainland, has gathered unto...

...play on, for then (who knows?) Ye who play here may here repose. Ah ! what avails the sceptered race 1 Ah ! what the form divine ! What every virtue, every...eyes May weep, but never see, A night of memories and sighs ON SOUTHEY'S DEATH. Friends, hear the words my wandering thoughts would say And cast them into...

...grave ; Her noble name she never changed, Nor was her nobler heart estranged. CCLXXIIL--ROSE AYLMER. Ah what avails the sceptred race, Ah what the form...Aylmer, all were thine. Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eye? May weep, but never see, A night of memories and of sighs I consecrate to thee. CCLXXIV.—TO...