...pressure; and, all at once, the gallant fabric began to stem the rolling tides of Ocean ! CHAPTER VII. " Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me,...lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not." CBILDE 1! AROLD'S PILGRIMAGE. SEVERAL hours had elapsed, and still the chase continued with that awful...

...Lettre du Roi Ae Prusse & D'Alcmbert, Sept. 1. 1776. aa CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE. CANTO THE THIRD. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? a When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part, But...

...au Roi de Prusse a D'Aicmhert, Sept. 7. 1776. « '> CHILDE HAROLD'S P1LGRIMAGE. CANTO THE THIRD. ' Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA ! sole daughter of my house and heart?2 When last I saw thy young hlue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part,...

...and the following morning I was at sea, in the beautiful clipper schooner, the Moonbeam. Once more " The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices.*1 We had been several days out, and were bowling along nine knots, with a most lovely little...

...child ! Ada ! sole daughter uf my house and heart ? When last I «aw thy young blue eyes they tmiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part. But with a hope. Byron. DAVID, ТП, Heb. ie beloved, king of Israel, and Hebrew poet, was born at Bethlehem AAC 1085,...

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...floi d« Prime ¿ ZJ'^/emoert, Api. 7, I77G. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child! (I) Am '• n perfect silence, amid eea-fowl, who sat at rest...conveyed such nn impression as I had never received Bat with a hope. — Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift...

...D'Alembcrl, Sept. 7. 1776. CANTO TUB THIRD. I. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA il yron 2 ; but the hour 's копе by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.3 II....

...and the following morning I was at sea, in the beautiful clipper schooner, the Moonbeam. Once more " The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices.'* We had been several days out, and were bowling along nine knots, with a most lovely little breeze steady...

...1776. >.' •i >--/ • • '/' r r- 0 / <• CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE. CANTO THE THIRD X//^' /•^ r Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! - ;...lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not ; but-the hour 's gone by, ^-r IWhen Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye. Once...