earted during the day.

    But I could no longer sit and look into tinent

    recurred to me h new force.--

    quot;Never, brigo me

    thy.

    but my  up?

    but my fortunes sunk so lo?

    th and hall,

    t welcomed and beloved by all?

    as tence too fanciful

    For our lifes common light, who are so dull?

    Did t gleam mysterious converse hold

    its too bold?

    ell, rong, for no

    Beside a ,

    a fire

    arms feet and o more aspire;

    By ilitarian heap

    t may sit doo sleep,

    Nor fear ts w walked,

    And  of talked.quot;