The visions, that oft to worldly eyes that dyes To twine our braid, To-morrow the dreams and flowers will fade. The dream of the injur'd, patient mind, To twine our braid, To-morrow the dreams and flowers will fade. No sooner was the flowery crown Where Love himself, of old, lay sleeping‡ An herb on Mount Libanus, which is said to commu. nicate a yellow golden hue to the teeth of the goats and other animals that graze upon it. The myrrh country. "This idea (of deities living in shells) was not unknown to the Greeks, who represent the young Nerites, one of the Cupids, as living in shells on the shores of the Red Sea." --Wilford. And now a Spirit form'd, 'twould seem, And such a sound is in the air From CHINDARA's warbling fount I come, And voices are singing the whole day long, From my fairy home, And if there's a magic in Music's strain, Of that moonlight wreath, Thy Lover shall sigh at thy feet again. For mine is the lay that lightly floats, Mine is the charm, whose mystic sway "A fabulous fountain, where instruments are said to be constantly playing."-Richardson. And mine is the gentle sound that bears 'Tis I that mingle one sweet measure With the blissful tone that's still in the ear; To a note more heavenly still that is near! The warrior's heart, when touch'd by me, As his own white plume, that high amid death Through the field has shone-yet moves with a breath. And oh how sweet the eyes of Beauty glisten, And if there's a magic in Music's strain, Of that moonlight wreath, Thy Lover shall sigh at thy feet again. "Tis dawn-at least that earlier dawn, "The Pompadour pigeon is the species, which, by carrying the fruit of the cinnamon to different places, is a great disseminator of this valuable tree."-V. Brown's Illustr. Tab. 19. "They have two mornings, the Soobhi Kazim, and the Soobhi Sadig, the false and the real day-break."Waring. And NOURMAHAL is up, and trying The wonders of her lute, whose strings- To utter notes so fresh from heaven; When angel sighs are most divine."Oh! let it last till night," she cries, "And he is more than ever mine." And hourly she renews the lay, So fearful lest its heavenly sweetness Should, ere the evening, fade away, For things so heavenly have such fleetness! But, far from fading, it but grows Richer, diviner as it flows; Till rapt she dwells on every string, And pours again each sound along, Like echo, lost and languishing, In love with her own wondrous song. That evening, (trusting that his soul "The waters of Cachemir are the more renowned from its being supposed that the Cachemirians are indebted for their beauty to them."-Ali Yezdi. 202 Of that dear Valley, and are found That they might fancy the rich flowers, Every thing young, every thing fair "From him I received the following little Gazzel or Love Song, the notes of which he committed to paper from the voice of one of those singing girls of Cashmere, who wander from that delightful valley over the various parts of India."-Persian Miscellanies. The roses of the Jinan Nile, or Garden of the Nile, (attached to the Emperor of Morocco's Palace) are unequalled, and matrasses are made of their leaves for the men of rank to recline upon."-Jackson. On "On the side of a mountain near Paphos there is a cavern which produces the most beautiful crystal. account of its brilliancy it has been called the Paphian diamond."-Mariti. "There is a part of Candahar, called Peria or Fairy Land." Thevenot. In some of those countries to the north of India vegetable gold is supposed to be produced. "These are the butterflies, which are called in the Chinese language Flying Leaves. Some of them have such shining colours, and are so variegated, that they may be called flying flowers; and indeed they are always produced in the finest flower-gardens."-Dunn. |