...to charm ; So hallowed and so gracious is the time. Hor. So have I heard, and do in part believe it. But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew ofyan high eastern hill ; Break we our watch up; and, by my advice, Let us impart what we have seen...

...to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is tlie time. Hor. So have I heard, and do in part believe it. But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of you high eastern hill : Break we our watch up; and, by my advice, Let us impart what we have seen to-night...

...royal Richard ; And now thou would'st eat thy dead vomit up, And howl'st to find it." 1W., i. 3. " But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill." Hamlet, i. 1. "So, haply slander — Whose whisper o'er the world's diameter, As level...

...burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops. Ilamea and Juliet, .lit III. Sc. 7. But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill. Hamlet, Act I. Sc. \. It may, I presume, be taken for granted, that in the foregoing instances, the...

...burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. Romeo and Juliet, Act nI, Sc. 7. But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad; Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill. Hamlet, Act I. Sc. I. It may, I presume, be taken for granted, that in the foregoing instances the...

...to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time. Hor. So have I heard, and do in part believe it. But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hil] : Break we our watch up ; and, by my advice, • Let us impart what we have seen to-night...

...alta stet nive candidum Soracte The imperative iSi is infinitely more impressive, as iu Shakspeare, But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill. The murmuring billows of the deep Have languish''! into silent sleep ; There is a simple...

...stet nive candidum Soracte- • The imperative <5t is infinitely more impressive, as in Sbakspeare, But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill. The murmuring billows of the deep Have languish'd into silent sleep ; There is a simple...

...heart, farewell, awhile, $c. Home. Cheer'd with the grateful smell, old Ocean smiles. Milton. JBut look, the Morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon-high eastern hill. Shakesp. JK his command, the uprooted Hills retired, Each to his place: they...

...well.fitted quire, All hand in hand do decently advance, And to my song with smooth and equal measures dance. But look, the Morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill.— Shakspeare. Awake, ye West winds, through the lonely dale, Aud Fancy, to thy fairy bower betake ! Ei«n...