...dwell ? Why, even the worm at last disdains her shattered cell ! Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul ; Yes,...wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement...

...dwell ? Why, even the worm at last disdains her shattered cell ! Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul ; Yes,...wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement...

...dwell ? \Yhy, ev'n the worm at last disdains her shattered cell! Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...through each lack-lustre, eyeless hole, The gay recess ef wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control. Can all, saint, sage, or sophist...

...was once ambition's airy hall ; (it 100,1) the dome of thought, the palace of the soul. Behold thou, through each lack-lustre, eyeless hole, the gay recess of wisdom and of wit, and passion's host, which never brooked control. Can all the works which saints, or sages, or sophists have ever written,...

...Heaven for ever inspire. ON THE MONUMENT OF LADY NIGHTINGALE. (WESTMINSTER ABBEY.) " Yes, thou wert once Ambition's airy hall; The dome of thought, the palace of the soul; Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit?" CHILDE HAROLD'S...

...a skull:— "Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul, Yet this was once ambition's airy hall, The dome of thought,...writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit?" Here we have a stately edifice, completely worked up in the description of a skull, while every line...

...broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul; Yes, this was once amhition's airy hall, The dome of thought, the palace of the...wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ. People this lonely tower, this tenement...

...dwell ? Why e'en the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell. " Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ?" Our common idiomatic parlance conveys the same prepossession. A person of slow and narrow faculties...

...dwell ? Why e'en the worm ill last disdains her shatter'd cell. " Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...brook'd control : Can all saint, sage, or sophist eoer writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ?" Our common idiomatic parlance conveys the...

...shattered cell ! Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, nnd portals foul ; Vet gleaming ; But, while 1 marked what next befell, It...ghostly wight, In azure gown, with cincture white ; His For heath-bell with her purple bloom, Supplied the bonnet and the plume.1 All night, in this sad glen,...