The subsequent poems were written at the request of my friend, the Hon. D. Kinnaird, for a Selection of Hebrew Melodies, and have been published, with the music, arranged, by Mr. BRAHAM and Mr. NATHAN. SHE walks in beauty, like the night One shade the more, one ray the less, 3. And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! I St harp the monarch minstrel swept, er tones her heart of hearts had given, doubled be her tears, its chords are riven! ten'd men of iron mould, gave them virtues not their own; ar so dull, no soul so cold, at felt not, fired not to the tone, sound aspired to Heaven and there abode ! then, though heard on earth no more, votion and her daughter Lovelace f Did the bursting spirit soar sounds that seem as from above, dreams that day's broad light can not remove. |