...beautiful pa .sages of Gray, without their threatening conclusion:— ' Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes,— Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the Iwlm.' So it seemed, and so it was;...

...this beautiful scenery under the influence of a clear summer's sun. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and pleasure at the helm. Regardless. of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...his Bard, but dropt the allusion to the parable of the prodigal — ' Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...clouds and tempests which darkened the horizon of his unhappy grandson : Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim, the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...that in thy noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's...

...that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair1 laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm : I S«e the Norwegian Ode, that...

...and bcggar'd by the strumpet wind!" to the imitation in the Bard : " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...in thy noontide beam were born Т Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, (6) and soft that raised the hero, sunk the man : Now Europe's laurels on their brows be the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's...

...that in the noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's...