...THE VOYAGE TO CATHAY BY THE AUTHOR OP "THE BEAVO," "THE HEADSMAN," "THE LAST OF THE MOHICANS," Ice. I fill this cup, to one made up of loveliness alone...seeming paragon To whom the better elements and kindly stare have given A form so fair, that, like the air, 't is lea of earth than heaven. PINENET. IN TWO...

...mine of her so very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon — Her health ! and would on earth there stood some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry,...

...mine of her so very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon — Her health ! and would on earth there stood some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry,...

...THE VOYAGE TO CATHAY. BY THE AUTHOR OF "THE BRAVO." "THE HEADSMAN." "THE LAST OF THE MOHICANS." &c. I fill this cup, to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman. or her gentle sex the seeming paragon ; To whom the better elements and kindly stars have given A form...

...mine of her so very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon — Her health ! and would on earth there stood some more of such a frame, That He might be all poetry,...

...as mine of her so very much endean, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman of her gentle sex the seeming paragon— Her health ! and would on earth there stood some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry,...

...mine of her so very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will, not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon — Her health ! and would on earth there stood some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry,...

...her, So very much endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill'd this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex The seeming paragon — Her health ! and would on earth there stood, Some more of such a frame, That life might be all...

...singing birds, Or that soft chain of spoken flowers, And airy gems — thy words. A HEALTH. I FIII. this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman,...stars have given A form so fair, that, like the air, 'T is less of earth than heaven. Her every tone is music's own, Like those of morning birds, And something...

...become common air — known nnd enjoyed by everybody, but without a name. The song beginning — " I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone," A woman of her gentle sex the seeming paragon," etc. l — this, and two or tbree others of Pinkney's " entire and ! perfect cbrysolites," should be...