...of Beaumont and Fletcher. You accept them as vou would actual sorrow, or the sight of artless tears. Lay a garland on my hearse Of the dismal yew : Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say I died true. lly love was false, but I was firm Prom niy hour of birth ; Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle...

...but incorporate with the golden ore as rich and precious as themselves. FROM THE "MAID'S TRAGEDY." Lay a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew ; Maidens...died true. My love was false, but I was firm, From rny hour of birth ; Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth. This way, this way, come and hear,...

...of the verses which follow, *' as we would accept actual sorrow, or the sight of artless tears:" " Lay a garland on my hearse Of the dismal yew, Maidens ! willow branches hear; 8ау 1 died true. My love was false, hut I was firm From my hour of birth, Upon my buried hody...

...one of your sad songs, madam. Asp. Believe me, 'tis a very pretty one. Evad. How is it, madam ? Asp. Lay a garland on my hearse of the dismal yew ; Maidens } willow brandies bear ; say I died true : My love was false, but I was firm from my hour of birth ; Upon my...

...Went up, and watered all the ground, and each Plant of the field. MILTON. Song of the Dying Maiden. Lay a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew; Maidens,...birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth. FLETCHER. Floret Ager. Vix ea fatus erat, cum nuda incomptaqve tellus, Nuda prius lateqve informis...

...your sad songs, madam. Asp. Believe me, 'tis a very pretty one. Evad. How is it, madam? SONG. Asp. Lay a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew ; Maidens,...bear ; Say I died true : My love was false, but I waa firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth ! Evad. Fie on't, madam...

...sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away ! CAMPBELL. a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew ; Maidens,...birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth ! BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER. Dmtt of fCOME, I come! — ye have called me long — I come o'er the mountains...

...delight,) Her hand seemed milk, in milk it was so white. DKUMJIOXD or Song. FROM "THE MAID'S TRAGEDY." LAY a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew, Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say T died true. My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly,...

...of Beaumont and Fletcher. You accept them as vou would actual sorrow, or the sight of artless tears. Lay a garland on my hearse Of the dismal yew •....firm From my hour of birth ; Upon my buried body lie • So, the conclusions of the two beautiful stanzas in the Captain, beginning Away, delights, go seek...

...but incorporate with the golden ore as rich and precious as themselves. FROM THE " MAID'S TRAGEDY." Lay a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew ; Maidens willow branches bear, Say 1 died true. My love was false, but I was firm, From my hour of birth ; Upon my buried body lie Lightly,...