...toil-worn no honour has been." NEWCASTLE-UPON-TYNE, ) January 1846. ) ADDRESS TO DUNDONALD CASTLE.* ; There is given Unto the things of earth, which time hath bent A spirit's feeling." — BYRON. 0, ANCIENT pile ! fast hastening to decay, Around thy ruins, musing as I stray, How many...

...toil-worn no honour has been." NEWCASTLE-UPON-TYNE, > January 1846. ) ADDRESS TO DUNDONALD CASTLE.* " There is given Unto the things of earth, which time hath bent A spirit's feeling."— BYRON. O, ANCIENT pile ! fast hastening to decay, Around thy ruins, musing as I stray, How many mingling...

...mine Of contemplation ; and the azure gloom Of an M .1! M 1 1 night, where the deep skies assume Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats...Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath lent His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruin'd battlement, For which...

...lies in their way, as an obstruction to their onward march. They have imbibed the notion that— " There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time...broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruined battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages...

...night, where (he deep skies assume CXXIX. Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floate o'er this vast and wondrous monument, And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto ihe things of earth, which Time hath boni, A spirit's feeling, and where h« hath leant His hand, but...

...mine Of contemplation; and the aznre gloom Of an Italian night, where the deep skies assnme s 2 Hnes which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats o'er this vast and wondrons monnment, And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time...

...he who -cannot, is a fool; and he who dares not, is a slave."—Vol. . pref. p. 14, 15. CXXIX. Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats...broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruin'd battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages...

...exhaustless mine Of contemplation ; and the azure gloom Of an Italian night, where the deep skies assume Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats...broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruin'd battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages...

...Of contemplation ; and the azure gloom Of an Italian night, where the deep skies assume CXXIX. Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats...forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of the earth, which Time hathbcnt, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke lus...

...monument, And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of the earth, which Time hathbcnt, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand,...broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruin'd battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages...