...mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal, Lord Byron. MAMMON. MAIDENS, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair, Lord Byron. THE keenest pangs the wretched find Are rapture to the dreary void, The leafless desert...

...financial considerations. The misanthropic Byron injected some truth into the following couplet : " Maidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair." Possibly Marumou'a victory is partly attributable to the lamentable absence of seraphs. Holmes gives...

...dear — Bat pomp and power alone are woman's care, And where these are light Eros finds a feere ; Maidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his ways where Seraphs might despair. Childe Harold had a mother — not forgot, Though parting from that...

...girls! Why did they not wait for their illustrious classmates who are now ready and willing? But " Maidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair." With all these mishaps, we had only forty-seven when we rallied in the fall. What did we amount to...

...Hackney mistress, hackney maid. 10. He must have keen eyes that would know a maid at sight. Ger. 11. Maidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair. Byron. 1 — 12. Maids say nay and take. 13. Maids want nothing but husbands, and when they have them...

...Hackney mistress, hackney maid. 10. He must have keen eyes that would know a maid at sight. Ger. 11. Maidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And mammon wins his way where seraphs 12. Maids say nay and take. 13. Maids want nothing but husbands, and when they have them they want...

...forgotten, or remembered only to be revenged upon, she was in that condition described by the poet: " Women, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where seraphs might despair." They descended from the carriage, in the glare of the station lamps. She took his offered arm and accompanied...

...from the memory a rooted sorrow, Raze out the written troubles of the brain ? Shaksptre. Maidenhood. Maidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where Seraphs might despair. Byron. V_ The maid who modestly conceals Her beauties, while she hides, reveals; Give but a glimpse,...

...rocks were a cold pearly gray, and all too soon we found ourselves again in Melbourne. CHAPTER XIII. " Maidens like moths are ever caught by glare, And Mammon wins his way where Seraphs might despair." BYRON. WE are all in Lady Byerly's sitting-room, feeling wearied after our days of pleasure, when we...

...dear — But pomp and power alone are woman's care, And where these are light Eros finds a feere ; ! On 1 on 1 [mount. [A shot strikes him, and BOURBON/!//!. Cits. And off 1 Arn. Eternal powers ! T x. Childe Harold had a mother — not forgot, Though parting from that mother he did shun ; A sister...