...! How bailiffs may seize his last blanhet to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow. Was this, then, the fate of that high-gifted man,...Through each mode of the lyre, and was master of all ? "] To mourn the vanished beam, and add our mite Of praise in payment of a long delight. 100 Ye Orators...

...considering Goldsmith, we forget at once the novelist, the dramatist, the poet — in short, him " Who ran Through each mode of the lyre, and WAS master of all ;" and, consequently, ignore an immense fund of wit enshrined in his other works. But it will be sufficient...

...that once beat high for praise Now feel that pulse no more. The Harp that once through Tara's Balls Who ran Through each mode of the lyre, and was master of all. On Ike Death of Sheridan. Whose wit in the combat, as gentle as bright, Ne'er carried a heart-stain...

...these Lords of a day Be forgotten as fools, or remembered as worse ;— "Was this then the fate ofthat high-gifted man, The pride of the palace, the bower and the hall, The orator,—dramatist,—minstrel,—who ran Through each mode of the lyre, and was master of all ;—...

...I How bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow. Was this, then, the fate of that high-gifted man,...Through each mode of the lyre, and was master of all } "} To mourn the vanished beam, and add our mite Of praise in payment of a long delight. 100 Ye Orators...

...1 How bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow. Was this, then, the fate of that high-gifted man, The pride of the palace, the bower, and the hall, To mourn the vanished beam, and add our mite Of praise in payment of a long delight. 1oo Ye Orators...

...I How bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow. Was this, then, the fate of that high-gifted man, The pride of the palace, the bower, and the ball, The orator — dramatist — minstrel, who ran Through each mode of the lyre, and was master...

...bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow. Was thh, then, the fate of that high-gifted man, The pride of the palace, the bower, and the hall, To mourn the vanished beam, and add our mite Of praise in payment of a long delight. 100 Ye Orators...

...sorrow, How bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow. Was this, then, the fate of that high-gifted man,...Through each mode of the lyre, and was master of all ? "* The point emphasised at the beginning must be repeated at the close: Sheridan was the scapegoat...

...Tennyson" to the human drollery of "The Country Boy at School." To borrow from Moore, Matthews was a minstrel "Who ran through each mode Of the lyre, and was master of all." Literary comparisons are not complimentary to originality. It is a tremendous tribute to the individuality...