...all the depth and intensity of real feeling, touched over with such a light as no reality ever wore." An early, innocent, and unfortunate passion, however...amidst the withering blights of the world, and, by casual gushings and overflowings, recalling at times all the freshness, and innocence, and enthusiasm...

...Byron's unfortunate love for Mary Chaworth, he says what seems singularly applicable to himself: — " An early, innocent, and unfortunate passion, however...in the deep recesses of the heart, keeping it green amid the withering blights of the world, and by its casual gushings and overflowings recalling at times...

...all the depth and intensity of real feeling, touched over with such a light as no reality ever wore." An early, innocent, and unfortunate passion, however...fruitful of pain it may be to the man, is a lasting advan*age to the poet. It is a well of sweet and bitter fancies ; of refined and gentle sentiments...

...all the depth and intensity of real feeling, touched over with such a light as no reality ever wore." An early, innocent, and unfortunate passion, however...gentle sentiments ; of elevated and ennobling thoughts; shnt np in the deep recesses of the heart, keeping it green amidst the withering blights of the world,...