...seems to be life and will made visible ; and, when life is fled, we may exclaim with the poet — " Oh, o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from her throne of light." If the eye be powerful to influence and to subdue, the human hand is not less remarkable for its soothing...

...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And veil'd — thought shrinks from all that lark'd below— res pollute her path: To me by day or night wish'd repose — but only for a while; But the white shroud, and each extended tress, Long — fair...

...dark lashes fringea her lids of snow, And veHed— thought shrinks from all that lurked he. low— Oh ! o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from her throne of light I Sinks those hlue orhs in that long last eclipse, But spares, as yet, the chai*n around her lips —...

...breast, the eye beams wilh glad sympathy ; when insanity desolates the brain, the eye roves wildly ; and o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from her throne to light. Thus through all the epochs of human experience, me eye typifies the workings of the soul....

...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And veil'd — thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below — o slowly trace the forest's shady scene, spans, as yet, the charm around her lips — Yet, yet they seem as they forbore to smile, And wish'd...

...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow. And veiled — thought shrinks from all that lurked below — Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And...charm around her lips — Yet, yet they seem as they forebore to smile, And wished repose — but only for a while ; But the white shroud, and each extended...

...long, dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And vei1'd—thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below — Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from its throne of light! Sinks those blue orbs in that long, last eclipse, But spares, as yet, the charm...

...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow. And veiled — thought shrinks from all that lurked belowOh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And hurls...charm around her lips — Yet, yet they seem as they forebore to smile, And wished repose — but only for a while ; But the white shroud, and each extended...

...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And veiled — thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below — Oh ! o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And...— Yet, yet they seem as they forbore to smile, And wish'd repose — but only for a while. * in the Levant it is the custom to strew flowers on the bodies...

...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow. And veiled — thought shrinks from all that lurked below — Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And...eclipse, But spares, as yet, the charm around her lipsYet, yet they seem as they forebore to smile, And wished repose — but only for a while ; Bat...