...solemnly serene, " Still as the hour, eric-hunting as the scene. " I love thee, Twilight ! lor thy glean» impart " Their dear, their dying influence to my heart, " When o'er the harp of thought, thy pa«. »ing wind " Awakens all the music of the mind, •' And joy and sorrow, as the spirit burn*,...

...the influence of, twilight, as described in the song of Javan. " When o'er the harp of thought, the passing wind Awakens all the music of the mind, And...wings, Mounts with the flame of sacrifice, and sings. Slow from the sky the light of day declines; Clearer within the dawn of glory shines, Revealing, in...

...enchanting as the scene. I love thee, Twilight ! for thy gleams impart Their dear, their dying influence on my heart, When o'er the harp of thought, thy passing wind Awakens all the musick of the mind, And joy and sorrow as the spirit bums And hope and memory sweep the chords by turns...

...Scene. " I love thee, Twilight ! for thy gleams impart " Their dcfar, their dying influence to ray heart, " When o'er the harp of thought, thy passing wind •' Awakens all ihe nmstc of the mind, " And joy and sorrow, as the spirit burns, • And hope and memory sweep the...

...Sublimely tender, solemnly serene, Still as the hour, enchanting as the scene. I love thee, Twilight ! for thy gleams impart Their dear, their dying influence to my heart, When o'er the harp or thought thy- passing wind Awakens all the music of the mind, And joy and sorrow, as the spirit burns,...

...to the villages, and witness the sports and amusements of the people. " I love thee, Twilight ! for thy gleams impart Their dear, their dying influence...burns, And hope and memory sweep the chords by turns." HONTGOMERT. At this melting period of time I have frequently seen crowds of Hindoos, male and female,...

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...as the scene. I love thec, Twilight ! for thy gleams impart Their dear, their dying influence to n;y heart, When o'er the harp of thought thy passing wind...music of the mind, And Joy and Sorrow, as the spirit hums, And hope and Memory sweep the chords by turns, While Contemplation, on seraphic wings, Mounts...

...Sublimely tender, solemnly serene, Still as the hour, enchanting as the scene. I love thee. Twilight ! for thy gleams impart Their dear, their dying influence...heart. When o'er the harp of thought thy passing wind Awaken» all the music of the mind, And Joy and Sorrow, as the spirit burns, And Hope and Memory sweep...

...their dying influence to my heart, ЛУЪеп o'er the harp of thought thy passing wind Att»K<>ns of all the music of the mind, And joy and sorrow, as...memory sweep the chords by turns; While Contemplation, and seraphic wings, Mount >villi the flame of sacrifice , and sings, Twilight! I love thce; let thy...