...those wayward ones, who now try your patience, will say in some future time, as I say of this dear " friend of my better days " — '• None knew thee but to love thee, None named tbee but to praise." Is it said I have drawn too perfect a character, because without faults....

...his father's neck, and he expired. Thus died he, of whom I may say with truth, as I do with tears, " Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days ; None knew thee but to love thee, Or named thee but to praise." LOUGH DEARG PILGRIM. THERE is no specimen of Irish superstition equal...

...were the Robinsons and Chifneys of the day : of Francis Russell we may say, in the lines of Halleck, " Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better...thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise." Although our article ought strictly to be confined to racing, we cannot refrain from laying before...

...the touching language, with which an admired poet has hallowed the memory of a brother bard ; — " Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better...but to love thee, Nor named thee, but to praise." And were it only for the peculiar species of fame which Lamb's contributions to the light literature...

...the touching language, with which an admiredpoet has hallowed the memory of. a- brother bard ; — " Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better...but to love thee, Nor named thee, but to praise." And were it only for the peculiar species of fame which Lamb's contributions to the light literature...

...weep thee, Nor thoughts nor words are free, The grief is fixed too deeply That mourns a man like thee. Green be the turf above thee . friend of my better days! "None knew thce but to love thf e , !9one named thee "but to praise . THE TRUMPET. BY OW PATTEN. FIERCE tempter...

...if not bis earliest, perhaps one of his sincercst friends. We all rememl)er the beautiful lines — "Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better...thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise." IB the summer of 1819, while the Croakers ' Dp. Dekay, Zoologist to the State of New-York— auliof...

...BRTANT, the lines to his memory, beginning — "Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better diys ; None knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise." Near the close of the year 1819, HALLECH published "Fanny," his longest poem, which has since passed...

...wrote for the New York Review, then edited by BBYANT, the lines to his memory, beginning — - • Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better...knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to pratse." Near the close of the year 1819, HALLECK published "Fanny," his longest poem, which has since...

..." Fanny" in 1820, and a collection of miscellaneous poems in 1896. ON THE DEATH OF J. RODMAN DRAKE. GREEN be the turf above thee, Friend of my better...thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise. Tears fell when thou wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, And long, where them art lying, Will tears...