...we shall have somewhat else to do ere long, we hope, Valerius. Hor. Jove send it! Song.—VALERIUS. Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow ; Sweet air blow soft, mount lark aloft, To give my love good morrow. Wings from the wind, to please her mind,...

...is love, sweet friend, I trow." The second is very beautiful of its kind, and extremely melodious. " Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow; Sweet air blow soft, mount lark aloft, To give my love good morrow. Wings from the wind, to please her mind,...

...of their houses. So ridiculously were they abused by ignorant and knavish stargazers." A LOVE SONG. Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow ; Sweet air blow soft, mount lark aloft, To give nay love good morrow. Wings from the wind to please her mind,...

...Where we the night before have been. CLOUDS AWAY, AND WELCOME DAY. THOMAS HEYWOOD. Born about 1580. Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow; . Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft, To give my love good morrow. Wings from the wind to please her mind,...

...Ancient Poetry. From a Set of Eight. Op. 3™". GLEE,/or 3 Voices.—C. GOODBAN. (2 Sopranos and Bass.) PACK, clouds, away, and welcome day! With night we banish sorrow; Sweet air, blow soft—mount, larks, aloft, Wings from the wind to please her mind, Notes from the lark I...

...cometh forth as a bridegroom from his ' chamber, and rejoiceth as a strong man to ' run a race.'— Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow; Sweet air blow soft, mount lurks aloft, To give my love good morrow. Wings from the wind, to please the mind,...

...eyes closed. " Dead! dead !—quite—quite dead !" exclaimed the pitying bystanders. CHAPTER LVII. Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow ; Sweet air, blow soft—mount, larks, aloft, To give ray love Good morrow. HEYWOOD. " NONBENBE ! no such thing,...

...eyes closed. " Dead ! dead!—quite—quite dead !" exclaimed the pitying bystanders. CHAPTER XXII. Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow; Sweet air blow soft—mount, larks, aloft, To give my love Good morrow. HETWOOD. "NONSENSE! no such thing,...

...eyes closed. " Dead! dead!—quite—quite dead !" exclaimed the pitying bystanders. CHAPTER LVII. Pack clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow ; Sweet air, blow soft—mount, larks, aloft, To give my love Good morrow. HEYWOOD. " NONSENSE ! no such thing,...

...up, as well as I. C 2 GOOD MORROW. From "Pleasant Dialogues and Dramas." By THOMAS HKTTTOOD, 1907. PACK clouds away, and welcome day, With night we banish sorrow ; Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft, To give my love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind,...