...scorn! Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be drugg' d with treacheries to the brim, With joys, that vanish while he sips, Like Dead-Sea fruits,...

...glory's bed, He liv'd, and, in the face of morn, Laugh'd them and Faith and Heaven to scorn ! Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might ! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be...

...breathed itself out in too harsh an anathema against traitors, we can easily pardon his warmth. Oh fora tongue to curse the slave. Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might ! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be...

...slave, VVhose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er tin- councils of the brave, And blasts thejn in their hour of might ! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be drujrg'd with treacheries to the brim, — With hopes, that but allure to 8y, With j jys, that vanish...

...country, by whose agency the attempt was baffled, and the patriots betrayed to the gallows. " Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might ! May life's unblessed cup for him Be...

...most heartfelt accordance of feeling with the poet in his exclamation of the following Hues* Oh ! for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, • . And blasts them in the hour of might : May life's unblessed cup for him...

...Glory's bed, He lived, and in the face of morn, Laugh'd them and Faith and Heaven to scorn ! Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might ! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be...

...host of the houseless, became the tenant of the gloomy dungeons of the criminal. CHAPTER II. " O for a tongue to curse the slave Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might ! May life's unblessed cup for him Be...

...glory's bed, He Hv'd, and, in the face of morn, Taugh'd them and Faith and Heaven to scorn ! Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of night ! May life's unhlessed cup for him Be...

...continued to preserve throughout this undertaking a perfect uniformity of design. CHAPTER XX. " O for a tongue to curse the slave "Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might !" MOORE. ON the morning succeeding the...