...as if a fellow had been at a feast of words, and stolen all the scraps. But let's have it. MUSIC : " My Soul is an enchanted boat, which, like a sleeping...float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing."— SHELLEY: It rose upon me, clear and nigh, A rich and perfect harmony : Three female voices silver soft...

...wind* wilh lightness, Till they Fail, as 1 am failing, Id/- v, lost, yet unbewailiog ! ASIA. My sou] is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan,...helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody arc ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods,...

...spirits, will be productive of more loss than gain." " Treason reiterated !" exclaimed Julia. f " ' My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of their sweet singing. And each doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the...

...Walk upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! My soul is an enchanted boat. Which, like a sleeping...of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel lit Beside the helm conducting it. Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float...

...upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! My aoul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan,...of thy sweet singing; And thine doth like an angel ait Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float...

...upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA. My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping...wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the oeean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound, of ever-spreading sound. Meanwhile thy spirit lifts...

...following lyrical lines from the Prometheus, which, when they came out, were derided by the critics : — And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many- winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one...

...they fail, as I 'am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA. My soul is an enehanted boat, Whieh, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves...; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm eondueting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon...

...Prometheus are full of fanciful thoughts, but they never reach the " brightest heaven of invention." " My soul is an enchanted boat, Which like a sleeping...many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, Till like one in slumber bound. Borne to the ocean I float down around Into a sea profound, of ever-...

...Webster's an image of such grace, fineness, and beauty, as the following from Shelley : " My «oui i» an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth...like an angel sit Beside the helm, conducting it, While all the winds with melody are ringing." Here, the most inexpressible of all sweet emotions is...