...in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands.' ' Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, pass•d in music out of sight.' And this powerful apostrophe : — •Cursed be the social wants that...

...turn d it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. * Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her...

...give resounding grace to all heaven's harmonies." COMUS. — Milton. Heptameter. "Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might;...Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight." LOCKSLEY HALL. — Tennyson. "Sit not like a mourner, Brother! by the grave of that dear Past, Throw...

...Heroic Epistle. ALFRED TENNYSON. I" OVE took up the harp of Life, and smote on all •*•—* its chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling passed in music out of sight. Lochsley Hall. He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force, Something better...

...STOET, I NOW DEDICATE IT, IN MEMORY OF THE DATS WHEN IT WAS IN COURSE OF COMPLETION. Love took up the Harp of Life and smote on all the chords with might...Self, that trembling passed in music out of sight TEJWYSON. Einen einz'gen vollen Becher Ohne Wermuth schenk' mir ein Einmal, ohne allen Bückhalt Völlig...

...thought ; " happiness that will draw her out of self — ' Lore took up the harp of life, and emote on all the chords with might, Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight.' Yes, that is it. I have remembered those words ever since she read them to me one evening on the sands...

...it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper...

...it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian Aud our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips. 0 my cousin, shallow-hearted ! 0 my Amy,...

...it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might...ring, And her whisper thronged my pulses with the fullness of the Spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits...

...it In his glowing hands, Every moment lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might,...self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. TENHYSOlf. THE mistress of Summerwood was a living homily on the blessings of early rising. Every morning...