...little in our love. SHAKESPEARE. LOCKSLEY HALL. COMRADES, leave me here a little, while аз yet Ч is and Hath reared these venerable columns, thou Didst weave this verdant roof. Th 'T is the place, and all around it, as of old, the curlews call, Dreary gleams about the moorland,...

...seek, to find, and not to yield. LOCKSLEY HALL. COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. 'T is the place, and all around it, as of old, the curlews call, Dreary gleams about the moorland flying...

...while as yet 't is early morn, — Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. T is : Loeksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring...

...little, while as ytit 'ti« early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle-horn. Tis the place, and all around it, as of old, the curlews call. Dreary gleams about the moorland dying ovei Hall ; Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks tha sandy tracts, • And the hollow...

...the hngle horn. T is the place, and all aronnd it, as of old, the cnrlews call, Dreary gleams ahont the moorland flying over Locksley Hall ; Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the eandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring into cataracts. Many a night from yonder ivied casement,...

...the merry bird chants, It would fall to the ground if you came in. TENNYSON. LOCKSLEY HALL. COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn:...Leave me here, and when you want me. sound upon the buglehorn. 'Tis the place, and all around it, as of old, the curlews call. Dreary gleams about the...

...little, while as yet 'tis early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the buglehorn. 'Tis the place, and all around it, as of old, the...Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy traets, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring into cataraets. Many a night from yonder ivied casement,...

...little, while as yet 'tis early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the buglehorn. 'Tis the place, and all around it, as of old, the...gleams about the moorland flying over Locksley Hall; Lock-dey Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring...

...distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring into cataracts. " T is the plnce, and all around It, as of old, the curlews call, Dreary gleams about the moorland flying over Lockilcy Hall." J Many anightfrom yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion...

...be found in his poems. Every one remembers that masterly touch, so true to the German Ocean, about Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean ridges roaring into cataracts. And in the same poem sign of sympathy with a tropical sea in Summer...