"O HEART OF MAN! THE CENTRE OF A BOUNDLESS PLAN,-(THOMAS AIRD) REVERENCE THYSELF, O MAN, AND FEAR TO SHAME 4 THOMAS AIRD. My punishment, that I was far Alas! I cannot tell thee now I could not come to hold thy brow. Alas for me, I missed that hour; Yet sweet thy rest from care and strife, And mine shall be a large content! [From the "Poetical Works of Thomas Aird," 4th edit., 1863.] THY GODLIKE NATURE WITH DEBASING SIN."-T. AIRD. INFINITE OF JOY AND WOE, THE GREATEST OF GOD'S WORKS BELOW."-AIRD. "O NOW THE SUMMER WOODS! O NOW THE JOY TO HAUNT THEIR TANGLED DEPTHS, 66 UPHELD FOR JESUS' SAKE, THIS FRAME OF THINGS-AIRD) SHALL PERISH NOT UNTIL HIS OWN GREAT DAY."-T. AIRD. WITH CURIOUS EYE WATCHING THE WILD FOLK OF THE LEAFY WORLD."-T. AIRD. "SPIRITUAL IN THE DEPTH OF TIME,-VIVID RISE THE HEADS SUBLIME-THOMAS AIRD) 6 "EARTH SENDS HER SOFT WARM INCENSE UP TO HEAVEN."-AIRD. WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. And mellow shine, o'er day's decline, Sleep till the morrow come. The river blue that lapses through The valley hears thee sing, And murmurs much beneath the touch Of thy light-dipping wing. The thunder-cloud, over us bowed, The silent Power that brings thee back To haunts where first the summer sun Shall bind thee more to come aye to The music of our leaves; For here thy young, where thou hast sprung, [From the "Poetical Works of Thomas Aird," 4th edit., 1863.] LARGE OF FRONT, WITH LUMINOUS EYES, THE LORDS OF THOUGHT AND PURPOSE RISE."-AIRD. William Allingham. [WILLIAM ALLINGHAM was born about 1828 at Ballyshannon, in Ireland. He commenced his literary career at an early age, by contributing to various periodicals, and in 1850 published his first volume of "Poems," which met with a favourable reception. The appearance of his "Day and Night Songs," in 1854, confirmed and extended his reputation as a sweet singer capable both of pathos and fire. In 1864 he published his "Laurence Bloomfield," a poem on the condition of Ireland, which contains much 66 THE WORLD IS FLOODED WITH THE DAZZLING DAY." —T. AIRD. "LIFE THAT IS NOT PURE AND BOLD DOTH TARNISH EVERY MORNING'S GOLD."-WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. 66 EARTH'S COMMON PLEASURES, NEAR THE GROUND LIKE GRASS, LADY ALICE. vigorous descriptive writing. He has also been a frequent contributor to 66 many LADY ALICE. 7 "SORROW AND PAIN, AS WELL AS HOPE AND LOVE, STRETCH OUT OF VIEW INTO THE HEAVENS ABOVE."-ALLINGHAM. I. JOW what doth Lady Alice so late on the turret stair, hair; When every arching passage overflows with shallow gloom, ARE BEST OF ALL; NOR DIE, ALTHOUGH THEY FADE."-ALLINGHAM. 8 66 AND SO IT IS, THE SWEETEST BLOSSOM DIES: WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. Oh, well it were that never shouldst thou waken from thy sleep! "DEATH O'ER TIME'S BROAD DIAL CREEPS, WITH NEVER-HALTING PACE, FROM MARK TO MARK."-W. ALLINGHAM. II. An afternoon of April, no sun appears on high, But a moist and yellow lustre fills the deepness of the sky, They stop. The long line closes up like some gigantic worm; And though her clothes are ragged, and though her feet are And though all wild and tangled falls her heavy silk-brown Though from her eyes the brightness, from her cheeks the They know their Lady Alice, the darling of the dead. With silence, in her own old room the fainting form they lay, [From the "Day and Night Songs," ist edit., 1854.] THE WRINKLED LEAF HANGS ON."-ALLINGHAM. "E'ER GREATEST TURNS ON LEAST; LIKE EARTH'S OWN WHIRL TO ATOM-POLES DECREAST."-WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. |