...central caves f Or fashion'd by the turbulence of waves. Then, when o'Vr highest hills the Deluge past? Whence that low voice ?— A whisper from the heart, That told Of days long past when here I roved With friends and kindred tenderly beloved ; Some who had early mandates to depart,...

...tenderness and flush of imagination, anil is, if at all, very little inferior to the beat of the series. Whence that low voice ?— A whisper from the heart That told of days long past when here I rbrcd With friends and kindred tenderly beloved •• Some who had early mandates to depart,...

...jeopardy, Dance, like a Bacchanal, from rock to rock, Tossing her frantic thyrsus wide and high ' XXI. WHENCE that low voice ? — A whisper from the heart, That told of days long past, when here I roved With friends and kindred tenderly beloved ; Some who had early mandates to depart,...

...the true ones. The lamps are dead in the banquet-room of yesterday ; but a thousand years hence and the stars we look on to-night will burn as brightly....the heart, That told of days long past." WORDSWORTH. ed to vast and grand objects , Maltravers was a dreamer no more. Inured to the life of trifles she...

...of yesterday ; but a thousand years hence, and the stars we look on to-night will burn as biightly. Maltravers was no longer in love with Valerie. But...stayed several days at Lord Doningdale's, and every day he rode out with Valerie, hut it was with a large party ; and every evening he conversed with her,...

...stars we look on to-night will burn as brightly. Maltravers was no longer in love with Valerie. Bat Valerie — Ah, perhaps hers had been true love! Maltravers...heart, That told of days long past ? " WORDSWORTH. EaNEST stayed several days at Lord Doningdale's, and every day he rode out with Valerie, but it was...

...feelings — he was surprised to find that his pulse did not beat quicker at the touch of one whose very Q glance had once thrilled him to the soul — he was...stayed several days at Lord Doningdale's, and every day he rode out with Valerie, but it was with a large party ; and every evening he conversed with her,...

...mutual jeopardy, Dance, like a Bacchanal, from rock to rock, Tossing her frantic thyrsus wide and high ! WHENCE that low voice! — A whisper from the heart, That told of days long past, when here I roved With friends and kindred tenderly beloved ; Some who had early mandates to depart,...

...jeopardy, Dance, like a Bacchanal, from rock to rock, Tossing her frantic thyrsus wide and high ! XXI. WHENCE that low voice! — A whisper from the heart, That told of days long past, when here I roved With friends and kindred tenderly beloved ; Some who had early mandates to depart,...

...jeopardy, Dance, like a Bacchanal, from rock to rock, Tossing her frantic thyrsus wide and high ! XXI WHENCE that low voice ? — A whisper from the heart, That told of days Jong past, when here I roved With friends and kindred tenderly beloved ; * See Note, and Appendix....