...And fates my hopes betray,) Which (purely white) deserves An everlasting diamond shbuld it mark. " The winds all silent are ; And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning sea and air, Makes banish every star, Night like a drunkard reels Beyond the hills, to shun his flaming wheels. The fields...

...the scoffing stars." From a Sonnet. THE MEETING-PLACE. " Now, Flora, deck thyself in fairest guise ; If that ye, winds, would hear A voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre, Your stormy chiding stay ; Let Zephyr only breathe, And with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes these purple...

...Drummond, the reader may have noted that powerful phrase about the effects of Phrebus or the rising sun, " Night like a drunkard reels Beyond the hills to shun his flaming wheels." This too is from Shakespeare ; for in Romeo and Juliet, one of the plays which we know Drummond had...

...shine as clear As thou when two thou didst to Rome appear. Now, Flora, deck thyself in fairest guise. If that ye winds would hear A voice surpassing far...Your furious chiding stay; Let Zephyr only breathe, Ami with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes those purple ports of death. The winds all silent are....

...shine as clear As thou when two thou didst to Rome appear. Now, Flora, deck thyself in fairest guise. If that ye winds would hear A voice surpassing far...Let Zephyr only breathe, And with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes those purple ports of death. The winds all silent are, And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning...

...shine as clear j As thou when two thou didst to Rome appear. Now, Flora, deck thyself in fairest guise. j Your furious chiding stay ; i Let Zephyr only breathe, Ami with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes...

...sometimes those purple ports of death The winds all silent are, And Phœbus in his chair Ensaflroning sea and air, Makes vanish every star: Night like a drunkard reels MAY. Ib Beyond the hills, to shun his flaming wheels. The fields with flowers are decked in every hue,...

...Let zephyr only breathe, And with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes these purple ports of death. The winds all silent are, And Phoebus in his chair,...hills to shun his flaming wheels ; The fields with flow'rs are deck'd in every hue, The clouds bespangle with bright gold their blue : Here is the pleasant...

...shine as clear As thou when two thou did to Rome appear. Now, Flora, deck thyself in fairest guise ; If that ye, winds, would hear A voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre, Your stormy chiding stay ; Let zephyr only breathe, And with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes these purple...

...shine as clear As thou when two thou did to Rome appear. Now, Flora, deck thyself in fairest guise ; If that ye, winds, would hear A voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre, Your stormy chiding stay ; Let zephyr only breathe, And with her tresses play, Kissing sometimes these purple...