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...but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street ; On with tile dance! let joy be uuconfined; No sleep till morn, when youth and pleasure meet To...feet — But, hark ' — that heavy sound breaks in oace more, As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before; Arm...

...chase the glowing hours with flyin; feet — But, hark ! — thai heavy sound breaks in once more, A * if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before ; Arm ! Ann ! it is — it is — the cannon's opening roar!" P. 13. ' The noble Lord, a? may easily be imagined,...

...To cliase the glowing hoars with flyiug feet— But, hark! that heavy tound breaks in once more, An if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before! Arm! arm! it is—it is—the cannon's opening roar !" pp. 13, 14. We omit his lordship's subsetquent description,...

...'twa« but the wind, Or the carrattlingo'erthestony street; On with the dance ! let joy be UDCOOfined; No sleep till morn, when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with fly. ing feet — Bat, hark ! that heavy lonnd breaks in once more, As if the clouds its echo would...

...but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street ; On with the dance ! let joy be unconfined ; No sleep till morn, when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet." Cltilde Harold, III. 22. Such instances will probably occur again and again, according to the character...

...Vaterland. Die Muse, die hier den Fremdling umschweht,. Nennt sie die den Tod silbst Uberleht. . jVo sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with ßying feet — But, hark! — that heavy sound breaks in once more, As if the clouds its echo would...

...the wind, . Or the car rattling o'er the stony street ; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined ; No sleep till morn, when youth and pleasure meet To...if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer, nearer, deadlier than before ! Arm ! arm ! it is — it is — the cannon's opening roar ! Within a...

...And JL went merry as a marriage-bell; [knell! But hush ! hark ! a deep sound strikes like a rising To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet— But,...nearer, clearer, deadlier than before ! Arm ! arm ! it is—it is—the cannon's opening roar ! Within a window'd niche of that high hall Sate Brunswick's...