...of Cybele. 1 Forth from a rugged arch, in the dusk below, Came mother Cybele ! alone — alone — In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her...queen athwart, and faints away In another gloomy arch. ' p. 83. In the midst of all these spectacles, he has, we do not very well know how, a ravishing interview...

...Keats has painted it. Forth from a rugged arch, in the dusk below, Came mother Cybele ; alone, alone, In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown : , , About...drowsily, and nervy tails Cowering their tawny brushes. (EitJymiun, p. 83.) In this pictorial manner, there is an anonymous poem of extraordinary merit, which,...

...Endymion of Keats. Forth from a rugged arch in the dusk below Came mother Cybele ! alone — alone — In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her...crown'd. Four maned lions hale The sluggish wheels — — Silent sails This shadowy queen athwart, and faints away In another gloomy arch. Book ii. p....

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...arch, in the dusk below. Came mother Cybele ! alone— «lone — In sombre chariot ; dark folding! thrown About her majesty, and front de-ath-pale. With turrets crown'd. Four maned lions halo The sluggish wheels; solemn iheir toothed Their surly eyes brow-luddcn. heavy paws Uplifted drowsily,...

...mental slough T Forth from a rugged arch, in the dusk below. Came mother Cybele ! alone — alone — In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her...lions hale The sluggish wheels ; solemn their toothed maw*, Their surly eyes brow-hidden, heavy paws Uplifted drowsily, and nervy tails Cowering their tawny...

...foldings thrown About her mnjesty, and front death-pale With turrets crown'd. Four maned lions haul The sluggish wheels ; solemn their toothed maws, Their...brow-hidden, heavy paws Uplifted drowsily, and nervy tails Covering their tawny brushes." There are several others we had marked for notice, among which are VOL....

...mental slough! Forth from a rugged arch, in the dusk below, Came mother Cybelc ! alone — alone — In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her...queen athwart, and faints away In another gloomy arch. Wherefore delay, Young tmveller, in such a mournful place I Art thou wayworn, or canst not further...

...; dark folding« thrown About her majesty, and front death-pale. With turrets crown'd. Four roaned lions hale The sluggish wheels ; solemn their toothed...brow-hidden, heavy paws Uplifted drowsily, and nervy toils Cowering their tawny brushes. Silent sails This shadowy queen athwart, and faints away In another...

...mental slough ? Forth from a rugged arch, in the dusk below, Came mother Cybele ! alone — alone — In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her...queen athwart, and faints away In another gloomy arch. Wherefore delay, Young traveller, in such a mournful place ? Art thou wayworn, or canst not further...