...its burning emotions, that we recur to it with pleasure. We rejoice to follow him to regions where ' Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag, Slides the bird o'er lustrout woodland, droops the trailer from the crag." It is rather, we say, on account of such lines...

...evil-starred ; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's ward. Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander far away, On from island unto island...burning, mellow moons and happy skies, Breadths of tropic shades and palms in cluster, knots of Paradise. Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag,...

...its buruing emotions, that we recur to it with pleasure. We rejoice to follow him to regions where " Never comes the trader, never floats an European flag,...lustrous woodland, droops the trailer from the crag." It is rather, we say, on account of such lines as these (no picture of tropical loveliness ever surpassed,...

...evil-starred; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's ward. Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander far away, On from island unto island...Larger constellations burning, mellow moons and happy Breadths of tropic shade and palms in cluster, knots of Paradise. Xever comes the trader, never floats...

...will were strong enough,) to break away from this artifieial life, " To burst all links of habit — there to wander far away On from island unto island at the gateways of the day." *••**• " There, they think, would be enjoyment, more than in this mareh of mind, In the steam-ship,...

...erflstarr'd ; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's ll ward. Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander far , away, On from island unto island at the gateways of tha l day. Larger constellations burning, mellow moons and happy skies, Breadths of tropic shade and...

...almost desert civilization altogether, and say with the poet, — "Oil, to burst all links of habit, and to wander far away, On from island unto island at the gateways of the day ! " " Fine, yet impracticable," I remark ; " no time like the present," I add, as I clap my net over...

...rest of their lives. WELLINGTON AND THE MAHRATTAS. BY MADAME CORKU. In yonder shining Orient I will wander far away, On from island unto island, at the...tropic shade, and palms in cluster, knots of paradise. Droops the heavy blossom'd bower, hangs the heavy fruited tree, Summer isles of Eden lying in dark...

...a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's ward. Or to burst all links of habit — there to gvander far away, On from island unto island at the gateways of the day. Larger constellations horning, mellow moons and happy skies, Breadths of tropic shade and palms in cluster, knots of Paradise....

...; — 1 was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's ward. Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander far away, On from island unto island...European flag, Slides the bird o'er lustrous woodland, swings the trailer from the crag ; Droops the heavy-blossom'd bower, hangs the heavyfruited tree —...