...Rainbow's glory is shed. When the Lute is broken, Sweet sounds are remembcr'd not ; When the words are spoken. Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive not the Lamp and Lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the Spirit is mate. SHJLLSI. SHE dwelt in proud Venetian...

...never told. " When the lamp is shatter^ The light in the dust lies dead; When the cloud is scatter'd, The rainbow's glory is shed. " When the lute is broken,...and splendour Survive not the lamp and the lute, The heart echoes render No song when the spirit is mute. " No song, but sad dirges, Like the wind through...

...full effect of the i yi hni, they require some management in the reading. When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud...remembered not ; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents arc soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive not the lamp and the lute, The heart's echoes render...

...Rainbow's glory is shed. When the Lute is broken, Sweet sounds are rememberM not ; Whenthewords are spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive not the Lamp and Lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the Spirit is mute. Suou.lv. SHE dwelt in proud Venetian...

...Rainbow's glory is shed. When the Lute is broken, Sweet sounds are remember'd not ; When the words are spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour, Survive not tho Lamp and Lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the Spirit is mate. SRZLLET. SHE dwelt in...

...LINES. WBEH the lamp ushatter'd, The light in the dust lie« dead — When the cloud is ecatter'd, The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remember'd not; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive...

...mine ; Innocent is the heart's devotion With which I worship thine. LINES. WHEN the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead—- When the cloud...music and splendour Survive not the lamp and the lute, No song but sad dirges, Like the wind through a ruined cell, Or the mournful surges That ring the dead...

...Rainbow's glory is shed. When the Lute is broken, Sweet sounds are remember'd not; When the words are spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive not the Lamp and Lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the Spirit is mute. SHELLEY. SHE dwelt in proud Venetian...

...AMY LINDHURST. AMY LINDHURST. (A REMEMRRANCE OP AN OLD WOMAN'S YOOTU.) " When the lamp is shattered, The light in the dust lies dead ; When the cloud is scattered, The rainbow's glory it shed." " After all your protestations to the contrary' forgive me, my sweet cousin, if I still call...

...cloud is scatter'd, The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remember'd not ; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot As music and splendor Survive not the lamp and the lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the spirit is mute...