...There was no peculiar beauty in the sunset — only the sunliimself appeared remarkably brilliant, " Not as in northern climes obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of 11 ring light." The swallows kept flying about the vessel till darkness came on ; and then the stars...

...a brain still dizzy from the whirl of fashionable dissipation : " Slow sinks, more lovely e'er its race be run, Along Morea's hills, the setting sun...bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light." This is description ! This is Poetry ! Here we have, as it were, by a few masterly strokes of the pencil,...

...Como ancor non m* ahbandona. DANTE. 1. SLOW sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along M ore a1 s hills, the setting sun ; Not, as in northern climes,...But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushM deep the yellow beam he throw*, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows. On old .'K^in;i's...

...evening every body was quoting and spouting Byron, and at sunset the word was passed as follows : " Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills, the setting sun," &c., and, indeed, the " blaze of light" was as cloudless as the author would wish. We lay off St. Angelo...

...SLOW sinks, more lovely его his race be run, (!) Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, ¡is in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light! 202 ТНК CORSAIR. Orr ihe liusird deep the yellow beam he throws, tíikis Ihe green wave, that trembles...

...streamed in the eastern heavens, which were reflected, in the water, as hi a mirror. " O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave that trembles as it glows." The sky was clear as crystal in the morning light. The air was fresh and pure, as though fine particles...

...Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God. SUNSET IN GREECE. SLOW sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along...But one unclouded blaze of living light ; O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave that trembles as it glows ; On old jEgina's...

...between Genoa and Marseilles, were those beginning ' Slow sinks, more lovely 'ere his race be run, Behind Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not as in northern...But one unclouded blaze of living light, O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave that trembles as it glows,' &c. " They...

...stiffen'd limb, Refreshing earth — reviving all but him! — CANTO THE THIRD, Come vedi— ancor non Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along...hills the setting sun ; Not, as in Northern climes, obscuiely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hush'd deep the yellow beam he...

...between Genoa and Marseilles, were those beginning ' Slow sinks, more lovely 'ere his race be run, Behind Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded Haze of living light, O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave that trembles...