...gloom. The scene reminded one of the poet's picture : — " Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose. Her gloomy...closed this forest scene, we found ourselves, after a constant ascent, on the top of a range of irregular mountains, with the valley of the Murg beneath...

...and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens every scene , Shades every flower and darkens every green; Deepens the murmur of the falling floods , And breathes a browner horror o' er the woods. While thus employed on the summit, we heard the bell tolling below for afternoon service....

...dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens every scene , Shades every flower and darkens every green j Deepens the murmur of the falling floods , And breathes a browner horror o' er the woods. While thus employed on the summit, we heard the bell tolling below for afternoon service....

...surrounding hills are covered with tall and shady trees. Here Black melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose ; * Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green. I never saw a place more formed for contemplation and solemn...

...surrounding hills are covered with tall and shady trees. Here Black melancholy sits, and round her throws • A death-like silence, and a dread repose ; Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green. I never saw a place more formed for contemplation and solemn...

...dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws his opinion on this important topic. His appointment to the Latin Secretaryship to the Counc every flower and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...and solitary gloom. This was a sort of scene where :— " Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose. Her gloomy...steep ascent, on the summit of a ridge of irregular rnountains, with the valley of the Murg immediately beneath us. The prospect, was romantic and diversified....

...dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose ; Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner...

...caves, Long sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws 165 A death-like silence, and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror...

...caves, Long sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws 165 A death-like silence, and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror...