[ Denne sides indhold er desværre begrænset. ]

...shepherd's quiet and gentle spirit, and preferred to the bustle and the laurels of the battlefield — ' The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.' Surely, the hero and his poet both must be reckoned by the wise to have ' chosen the better part.'...

...Who, long compell'd in humble walks to go, Was softened into feeling, sooth'd, and tamed. Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. In him the savage Virtue of the Race, Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead: Nor did he change;...

...Who, long compell'd in humble walks to go, Was softened into feeling, sooth'd, and tamed. Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. In him the savage Virtue of the Race, Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did he change...

...it is, that with the most obdurate inflexibility did he decline their every solicitation. " Love had he found in huts where poor men lie, His daily teachers...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills ;" and with that love and these teachers he seemed unambitious to extend the circle of his acquaintanceship,...

...Who, long compelled in humble walks to go, Was softened into feeling, soothed, and tamed. Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. In him the savage Virtue of the Race, Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did he change...

...Who, long compelled in humble walks to go, Was softened into feeling, soothed, and tamed. Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. In him the savage Virtue of the Race, Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did he change...

...Who, long compelled in humble walks to go Was softened into feeling-, soothed, and tamed. Love had he found in huts where poor men lie : His daily teachers...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills." The words themselves in the foregoing extracts, are, no doubt, sufficiently common for the greater...

...so far from it. The noise and the bustle of the world were immediately forgotten on contemplating " The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills." A light, as it were, broke around him, and exhibited a strange and momentary gleam of joy and of misery...

...so far from it. The noise and the bustle of the world were immediately forgotten on contemplating ' The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.' Alight, as it were, broke around him, and exhibited a strange and momentary gleam of joy and of misery...