...But who succeeds Despair, obliterating in a moment the memory of his very being from the earth ? " Thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance — hail ! Still would her touch the strain...

...1839. S21LONDON : BLATCII AKD LAJJPERT, PRINTERS, GROVE PLACE, BROMPTOX. THE PENITENT. CHAPTER I. " Thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance Hail." COLLINS. I WAS born in the...

...But thou, oh Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delightful measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd ou Echo still through all the song; And where her sweetest...

...hurried hand the strings. 4. With woful measures wan Despair, In sullen sounds his grief besuil'd — 5. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy...hail! Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on Echo still through all her song: And where her sweetest...

...romantic, and absurd expectations. Location — a little lower and nearly on each side of Veneration. "But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy...hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on echo still through all her song ; And where her...

...solemn, strange and mingled air, — 'Twas sad by fits (8), by starts 'twas wild (6). HOPE. But thou, 6 Hope! with eyes so fair, — What was thy delighted...pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail (7) : Still would her touch the scene prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd...

...wan Despair Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd, A solemn, strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delightful measure? 30 Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bad the lovely scenes at distance...

...sounds his grief beguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air; "T was sad by fits, by starts 't was Nature made a pause ; An awful pause! prophetic of her delightful measure? 3° Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance...

...; A solemn, strange, and mingled air : 'Twas sad, by fits ; — by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, 0 Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the...

...his grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. 5 But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail! Still would her touch the strain prolong;...