...slow-wheeling from the deep; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling measure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree,...And still the stranger wist not where to stray,— '('he world was sad!—the garden was a wild! And Man, the hermit, sigh'd—till Woman smil'd! True,...

...slow-wheeling from the deep ; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade,' Aerial notes in mingling pleasure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree. The whispering wave, the murmer of the bee; — Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where...

...slow-wheeling from the deep , In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling pleasure play'd ; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree. The whispering wave, the murmer of the bee ;— Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where...

...slow-wheeling from the deep ; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling pleasure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmer of the bee ;— Still slowly pass'cl the melancholy day, . And still the stranger wist not where...

...slow-wheeling from the deep ; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling pleasure play'd ; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmer of the bee; — Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where...

...slow-wheeling from the deep ; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling measure play'd ; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree,...!....the garden was a wild !.... And Man, the hermit, sigh'd....till Woman smil'd ! True ! the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...slow-wheeling from the deep ; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling measure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmur of die bee.... Still slowly pass'd die melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray,.......

...wheeling from the deep ; 30 In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling measure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmur of the bee 5 — Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, 35 And still the stranger wist not where to stray, —...

...sweetest charms to fields and groves. What is it our Campbell says of Paradise till Eve appeared? " The world was sad — the garden was a wild! And man, the hermit, sighed — till woman smiled !" No Woman, with smiles or without, visited our hermit eyes amongst the...

...slow wheeling from the deep; In vain, to soothe the solitary shade, Aerial notes in mingling measure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmur of the bee j—- Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray,— The...