...characteristic grace and delicacy : " Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odors, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they...when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on." Keats rivals Shelley in his deep love of the beautiful, as also in his rare and delicate conception...

...thee; With a full but soft emotion, Like the swell of Summer's ocean. Lord Byron, Modern Port*. II TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory;...quicken ; Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on....

...things, Spirit, I love thee — Thou art love and life ! O come, Make once more my heart thy home. TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on....

...With a full but soft emotion, Like the swell of Summer's ocean. Lord Byrott. Modem Poets, tt TO Mus1c, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory; Odours,...they quicken; Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on....

...ii. 1. 202. — Wisdom married to immortal VERSE. WORDSWORTH, The Excursion, book vii. Vibrates. — Music, when soft voices die, VIBRATES in the memory....violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. SHELLEY. Vicar of Bray. — A name originally given to the Rev. Symon Symondt, who was twice a Papist...

...How silvery sweet sound lovers' tongues by night; Like softest music to attending ears. SHAKSPEARE. Music when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory...violets sicken Live within the sense they quicken. SHELLEY. What strains of compassion are heard from above, Calling sinners to flee to the bosom of Love...

...the sense they quicken. ARCHBISHOP ABBOT'S LAST HUNT. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on.' It would not be right to omit Robert Browning's beautiful tribute to the memory of the poet : Memorabilia,...

...Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead. Are heaped for the beloved s bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. Percy Bysshe Shelley. XVI. LOVES EMBLEMS. Now the lusty Spring is seen ; Golden yellow, gaudy blue,...

...; With a full but soft emotion, Like the swell of Summer's ocean. Lord Byron, Poeti. II 1 62 TO TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory;...they quicken; Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on....

...Tasso. Compare them with, perhaps, the most exquisite few lines in Shelley : — " Music, when sweet voices die, Vibrates in the memory. Odours, when sweet...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Roses, when the rose is dead, Are heaped lor the beloved's bed ; And so the thoughts when thou art...