...done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never , On a lone winter...silence, from the stove there shrills The Cricket's song.inwarmth increasingever, And seems to one, in drowsiness half lost, The Grasshopper's among some...

...done With his delights ; for, when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter evening, when the frost Hath wrought a silence, from the stove there shrills The cricket's song, in warmth increasing ever,...

...never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never: On a lone winter...grassy hills. December 30, 1816. TO KOSCIUSKO. GOOD Koeciusko.' thy great name alone Is a full harvest whence to reap high feeling ; It comes upon us like...

...never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter...ever, And seems to one in drowsiness half lost. The Gmsshopper's among some gmssy hills. December 30, l8l6. TO KO8CIC8KO. GOOD Kosciusko ! thy great name...

...done With his delights ; for, when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter...half lost, The Grasshopper's among some grassy hills. HENRY KIRKE WHITE was born at Nottingham on the 21st of August, 1785, in which town his father was...

...done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never: On a lone winter...song, in warmth increasing ever; And seems to one iu drowsiness half lost, The grasshopper's among some grassy hills. KEATS. INSECT EMBLEM. CHILD of...

...dead. " Such a prosperous opening ! " he sajd ; and when he came to the tenth and eleventh lines : — On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence -— " Ah ! that's perfect ! Bravo Keats ! " And then he went on in a dilation upon the dumbness of...

...done With his delights ; for when tir'd out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The Poetry of Earth is ceasing never ! On a lone winter...half lost The grasshopper's among some grassy hills. KEATS. GINEVRA. ' SHE was an only child ; from infancy The joy, the pride of an indulgent sire. ******...

...never: — On a tone winter evening, when the frost Has wro'ta silence from the stove, there shr Ms The cricket's song, in warmth Increasing ever, And...half lost, The grasshopper's among some grassy hills. Believe me, if all those endearing young charm?. Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, [arms, Were to change...

...never done With his delights, for when tired out with fan, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought ; silence, from the stove there shrills The cricket's song, in warmth increasing ever And seems to...