Sent up its foulest fogs to meet the morn : "Maiden beloved, and Delegate of Heaven! (To her the tutelary Spirit said) Soon shall the morning struggle into day, Glory to Thee, Father of Earth and Heaven! In will, in deed, impulse of All to All! Ενθα μὰν Ερασταὶ Ἐρωμενῇσιν LITERAL TRANSLATION. Leaving the gates of darkness, O Death! hasten thou to a race yoked with misery! Thou wilt not be received with lacerations of cheeks, nor with funeral ululation-but with circling dances and the joy of songs. Thou art terrible indeed, yet thou dwellest with Liberty, stern Genius! Borne on thy lark pinions over the swelling of Ocean, they return to their native country. There, by the side of fountains beneath citrongroves, the lovers tell to their beloved what horrors, being men, they had endured from men. Fit instruments and best, of perfect end: Glory to Thee, Father of Earth and Heaven!" And first a landscape rose More wild and waste and desolate than where 1794. FACILE credo, plures esse Naturas invisibiles quam visibiles in rerum universitate. Sed horum omnium familiam quis nobis enarrabit, et gradus et cognationes et discrimina et singulorum munera? Quid agunt? quæ loca habitant? Harum rerum notitiam semper ambivit ingenium humanum, nunquam attigit. Juvat, interea, non diffiteor, quandoque in animo, tanquam in tabulâ, majoris et melioris mundi imaginem contemplari: ne mens assuefacta hodiernæ vitæ minutiis se contrahat nimis, et tota subsidat in pusillas cogitationes. Sed veritati interea invigilandum est, modusque servandus, ut certa ab incertis, diem a nocte, dis tinguamus.-T BURNET. ARCHEOL. PHIL. p. 68. THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER.* IN SEVEN PARTS. PART I. Ir is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. An ancient Mariner meeteth three gal "By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, lants bidden Now wherefore stopp'st thou me ? The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin ; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din " He holds him with his skinny hand, "There was a ship," quoth he. "Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!" Eftsoons his hand dropt he. He holds him with his glittering eye— See Note. to a wedding- The Wedding-Guest is spell-bound by the eye of the old seafaring man, and constrained to hear his tale |