...be it what it may, the fact has not escaped the observation of one of our most beautiful poets : " There is a harmony In Autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the Summer is not heard, or seen. As if it could not be, as if it had not been.'' SHELLEY. It is somewhat later in the season...

...give whate'er these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is post : there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of...

...fear a dark reality. Like darkness to a dying flame! ****** ' The day becomes more solemn and serene In autumn and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it would not be, as if it had not been. When noon is pass'd ;—there is harmony Thus...

...oppressed in summer ; but be it what it may, the fact has not escaped one of our most beautiful poets ; There is a harmony In Autumn, and a lustre in its...seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been. Now it is delightful among mountains. Mountains ! how one's heart leaps up at the very word ! There...

...give whate'er these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is past : there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of...

...in summer ; but be it what it may, the fact has not escaped one of our most beautiful poets : — " There is a harmony In Autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been." Now it is delightful among mountains. Mountains...

...give whate'cr these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is past: there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which thro' the summer is not heard nor seen, As if it could not be, as if it had no! been ! Tbus let thy...

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