...thoughts are floating in the brain, and probably about to die into nothing, to vanish away for ever, Like the Borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or, like the snow falls in the river, A moment seen, then lost for ever ; upon that comes this potent interceder,...

...thoughts are floating in the brain, and probably about to die into nothing, to vanish away for ever, Like the Borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place; Or, like the snow lulls in the river, A moment seen, then lost for ever; upon that comes this potent interceder,...

...Kings may be blest, but Turn was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! Or like the boreal» race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow'» lovely form Evnnifchiug amid the stürm. — Nao man can tether time or tide ¡ The hour...

...its bloom is shed j Or like .the snow-falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever ; Or t, Yet hae пае cash to spare him. key-Stan«, That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in, As ne'er...

...flower, its bloom is shed ; Or like the snow-falls on the river, A moment white, then melts for ever ; Or like the borealis race That flit ere you can point...rainbow's lovely form, Evanishing amid the storm." Still more affecting and impressive is the manner in which he described his wretchedness when his life...

...the bloom is shed ; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever : Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point...rainbow's lovely form, Evanishing amid the storm." If no works were published but those professedly written for the press, printers might leave off business....

...for ever; Or like the horealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainhow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm.— Nae man can tether time or tide; , The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hour he mounts his beast...

...Or like the snow-falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever ; Or like the horealis Long o'er the wave a wistful look he cast, Long watch'd the rainhow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm.— Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches...

...its bloom is sped ; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts forever ; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point...the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. GENIUS.— WILLIS Oh how poor M ARIA.— COLERIDOI. Her early youth passed away in sorrow : she grew...

...cantonment of Sultanpore away on our starboard bow. 'Tis gone ! — disappeared like a vision, " Or like the Borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place." And see ! — here is the Fort of Chunar on the rock to our left — Chunar, so celebrated for its...