...for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all 1 I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in his pride ; Of him who walked in glory and in joy, Following the plough, along the mountain-side : By our own spirits...

...Civilization ? She offers to the generous youth her book, and her pen. What tales has she to recite of • the marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in his pride; Of him who walked in plory and in joy, Following his plough along the mountain's side." She evades no...

...places to His and the world's work. The poor player, who became the immortal Shakspcare; the gifted Chatterton, the 'marvellous boy, the sleepless soul that perished in his pride ;' the noble-hearted Burns, who ' in glory and in joy followed his plough along the mountain side,'—arc...

...but a chance and discordant mood that was meant in that noble stanza of Wordsworth : — " I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous boy, — The sleepless soul that perished in his pride Of him who walked in glory and in joy, Following his plough, along the mountain-side. By our own spirits...

...to-morrow morn." Lena remembered to have once heard her father reading aloud the story of the young poet, Chatterton — " The marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in his pride." And her mother particularly drew her children's attention to the singular fact, that while the boybard...

...places to His and the world's work. The poor player, who became the immortal Shakspeare; the gifted Chatterton, the 'marvellous boy, the sleepless soul that perished in his pride ;' the noble-hearted Burns, who ' in, glory and in joy followed his plough along the mountain side,'...

...for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all ? I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in his pride; Of him who walked in glory and in joy Behind his plough upon the mountain side : By our own spirits are...

...make a long-contemplated pilgrimage to the places made memorable by being associated with the name " Of Chatterton, the marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in his pride." It rained the whole of the journey, — thick, drenching, vehement September rain. It rattled on the...

...him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no care at all ! I thought of Cnatterton, the marvellous boy, The sleepless soul that perished in his pride ; Of him who walked in glory and in joy, Following his plough along the mountain side. By our own spirits...

...mountains ; I conclude, that Poetic Genius is not onlj a very delicate but a very rare plant. B;.t be this as it may, the feelings with which, " I think of Clmtterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul, tbat perished in his pride ; Of Burus, who walk'd...