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...wind that nhook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmur of the bee ; Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not...a wild, And man, the hermit, sigh'd — till woman smiled !" Whilst the company were assembling, and prior to grace being said, the bund played the fine...

...regulated system of Husbandry. Aa the English Poet most beatifully says of the Garden of Paradise, "The world was sad! the garden was a wild! And man, the hermit, sigh'd, 'till woman smiled." Where is her power and influence—her taste so successfully exerted, and which universally...

...to perfection ; we have noticed one or two not referred to, in which this may be easily observed. " Still slowly passed the melancholy day • And still the stranger wist not where to stray." " That relaxation of the languid frame By soft recumbency of outstretched limbs." " Here rills of oily...

...mingling measures play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The wispering wave, the murmur of the bee; — Still slowly passed the melancholy...sad; — the garden was a wild; And man, the hermit, sighed — till WOMAN smiled." An old Pioneer, quaintly observed to the author: "they began to go east...

...measures played ; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree ; The whispering wave, — the murmur of the bee ; — Still slowly passed the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stay. The world was sad, — the garden was a wild, And man, the hermit, sighed, 'till woman smiled."...

...after the witching time of night, th< parlour in South Molton Street was every I favour in his eyes : " Still slowly passed the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray ' until the evening again restored to him the so< i Sinclairs. Among the scenes in Paris which \ strongest...

...solitary there : Two paradises are in one, To live in Paradise alone. Andrew МлгтеП, ' The Oarden.' The world was sad, the garden was a wild, And Man, the hermit, sighed till Woman smiled. Campbell, ' Pleasures of Hope.' [See preface to ' Evadne.'] Izaak Walton...

...night, the bachelor's parlor in South Molton-street was every day losing favor in his eyes : " StOl slowly passed the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray," — until the evening again restored to him the society of the Sinclairs. Among the scenes in Paris...

...the ladies of our land come, and with their smiles bring peace and happiness into the wilderness. " The world was sad ! — the garden was a wild ! — And man, the hermit sighed, till woman smiled !" In this connexion, it may be well to state, that although California presents...