...spring-landscape, which we think is worthy of Mr. Wordsworth, in some of his " diviner moorf*:"— • " The night is chill, the forest bare; Is it the wind...move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheekThere is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the lust of its clan, That dances as often...

...is, she cannot tell.— On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind...wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl There is not wind enough to twirl From the lovely lady's cheek.— The one red leaf, the last of its...

...broad-breasted, old oak tree. T!ve night is chill ; the forest bare : Is it the wind that tnoaneth bleak ; There is not wind enough in the air To move...ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There ii not wind enough to twirl The one fed leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it...

...prays in silence ; when lo ! a groan from the other side of the tre» makes her " leap up suddenly." " The night is chill ; the forest bare } Is it the wind...that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the ait To move away the ringlel curl From the lovely lady's cheekThere is not wind enough to twirl •...

...can be finer than the description of the manner in which this strange visitant is first introduced. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moancth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's...

...agony. EXTRACTS FROM CIIRISTABEL. THB night is chill ; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moancth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet-curl From the lovely Lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the...

...is, she cannot tell.— On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare; Is it the wind...move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as...

...[The following arc the lines in " Christabcl " which Lord Byron had unintentionally imitated : — " The night is chill, the forest bare, Is it the wind that moncth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's...

...broad-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that mooneth bleak 1 There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheekThere is not wind enough to twirl The one rod leaf, the last of its clan, That dances OK often...

...is, she cannot tell. — On the other side it seems to be. Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak f There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curL From the lovely lady's cheek —...