...delights to shine on the grave of Carthon : I feel it warm around. O thou tjiat rolleft above (i) , round as the shield of my fathers ! Whence are thy beams , O fun ! thy everlafting light ? Thoucomeft forth in thy awful beauty , and the ftars hide themfelvesin...

...my rest. The beam of Heaven delights to shine on the grave of Carthon ; I feel it warm around. — ' O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of...everlasting light ! Thou comest forth in thy awful beauty, and the stars hide themselves in the sky : The moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave, but...

...feeble voice ! The beam of heaven delights to shine on the grave of Carthon : I feel it warm around ! O thou that rollest above, round as -the shield of...the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou thyself movest alone : who can be a companion of thy course ? The oaks of the mountains fall...

...(' rest. The beam of heaven delights to shine on the " grave of Carlhon ; I feel it warm around. " O thou that rollest above, round as the shield " of my fathers ! whence are thy beams, O Sun t " thy everlasting light ? Thou comest forth in thy >; awful beauty, and the stars hide themselves...

...exercises at the Divinity hall. The beginning is derived from Satan's address to the sun in Milton. " 0 thou that " rollest above, round as the shield of...comest forth in thy awful beauty ! the stars hide them" selves in the sky ; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the " western wave ; but thou thyself movest...

...exercises at the Divinity halL The beginning is derived from Satan's address to the sun in Milton. " O tbou that " rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers,...Thou " comest forth in thy awful beauty ! the stars bide tkem" selves in the sky ; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the " western wave ; but thou thyself...

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...not an " ingredient introduced by Macpherson.* We " find, * His translation of the above passage. " O thou that " rollest above, round as the shield of...the moon, cold, and pale, sinks in the western wave. But " thou thyself movest alone: who can be a companion in thy " course! the oaks of the mountains...

...feeble voice. The beam of heaven delights to shine on the grave of Catthon : I feel it warm around. O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of...everlasting light ? Thou comest forth, in thy awful beauty, and the stars hide themselves in the sky; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou...

...feeble voice! The beam of heaven delights to shine on the grave of Carthon : I feel it warm around ! O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers ! Whence are thy beams, O sun f thy everlasting light ? Thou comest forth, in thy awful beauty ; the stars hide themselves in the...