...men amongst its visitors, benefactors, and masters. DIRK HATTERAICK PURSUED BY THE SLOOP-OF-WAR. " How gloriously her gallant course she goes, Her white...Who would not brave the battle-fire — the wreck — To move the monarch of her peopled deck." BYRON. "On gaining that part of the ruins which commanded...

...men amongst its visitors, benefactors, and masters. DIRK HATTERAICK PURSUED BY THE SLOOP-OF-WAR. " How gloriously her gallant course she goes, Her white...waters like a thing of life, And seems to dare the element! to strife : Who would not brave the battle-fire — the wreck — To move the monarch of her...

...translation of it: "Frailty, thy name is woman." This change of gender does not always convey disparagement: "She walks the waters like a thing of life, And seems to dare the elements to strife." ea quoniam nemini] Menander: — fiíua.\a rn, Sр.лиrои êvyл4içл ТЯУ •-а>ív oXriv....

...the dark. Already doubled is the cape—our bay Receives that prow which proudly spurns the spray. How gloriously her gallant course she goes' Her white wings flying — never from her foesShe walks the waters like a thing of life, AniI seems to dare the elements to strife. ^ft Who would...

...the dark. Already doubled is the cape — our bay Receives that prow which proudly spurns the spray. How gloriously her gallant course she goes! Her white...Who would not brave the battle-fire — the wreck — To move the monarch of her peopled deck ? IV. Hoarse o'er her side the rustling cable rings; The...

...cape — our bay Reocires that prow which prondly spurns the spray. How gloriously her gallant coarse she goes! Her white wings flying — never from her...Who would not brave the battle-fire — the wreck — Те move the monarch of her peopled deck ? IV. Hoar« o'er her side the rustling cable rings ;...

...Mr. Lovett dumb. Come, Mr. Lovett, with your permission / will reply, and uphold the gallant frigate. "How gloriously her gallant course she goes ; Her white wings flying — never from her foes — 328 FLOWERS OF FICTION. 329 She walke the waters like a thing of life, And seems to dare the elements...

...proudly spurns the spray. How gloriously her gallant course she goes ! Her white wings flying—never from her foes— She walks the waters like a thing...dare the elements to strife. Who would not brave the battle-fire—the wreck— To move the monarch of her peopled deck ? Hoarse o'er her side the rustling...

...course she goes ! Receives that prow which proudly spurns the spray. Her white wings flying—never from her foes— She walks the waters like a thing...dare the elements to strife. Who would not brave the battle-fire—the wreck— To move the monarch of her peopled deck ? Hoarse o'er her side the rustling...

...subject with this brief and imperfect sketch. THE CORSAIR'S BARK. How gloriously her gallant coarse she goes \ Her white wings flying never from her foes...of life, And seems to dare the elements to strife. — BYRON. Bright and beauteous, fearless and free, Speeds on my gallant bark, On stormy winds, o'er...