...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead . Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." W« do not remember a garden scene in poetry that surpasses this for delicacy and beauty, and for the...

...it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain lor a ceniury dead ; Woul'i start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." The gentle maid answers to the invocation, and is followed into the garden by her brother; he insults...

...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed : My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." The Married Life of Pachel, Lady Bussett. By M. Guizot. (London, Bosworth.) This little work is a translation...

...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. LOVE'S REVENGE. I HAVE led her home, my love, my only friend. There is none like her, none. And never...

...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. MAUD. XXII. 1. * THE fault was mine, the fault was mine ' — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and...

...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. XXII. 1. ' THE fault was mine, the fault was mine ' — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still,...

...beat, \\Vre it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom In purple and red. 3faud comes forth to meet her lover : her brother and the " new made lord" surprise thetn, and the...

...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. Cinderella at Niblo'e. [From the NY Tribune, August 7.) The sweetest of fairy legends is Cinderella....

...beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dost would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." The various shades and wonderful variety of meaning which this subtle element receives in his poems,...

...Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ;. Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. Alfred Tennyson. SHE'S CONE TO DWELL IN HEAVEN. SHE'S gone to dwell in heaven, my lassie. She's gone...