...sometimes we hear in the mourner's utterance a tone as of a man too weak for his destiny — this ha.? ita pathos too. For it is a part of the lot of man that...decline. Till other eyes shall look from it — Eyes of tho spirit's Palestine, Even than tho old ga/.c tenderer; While hopes and aims, long lost with her,...

...darkness lying still, ' ' What now to thee my love's great will Or the fine web the sunshine weaves ? Here with her face doth memory sit Meanwhile, and...pilgrims that have died About the Holy Sepulchre. But enough, both of picture and poem, to convey such idea as a brief article may, of one of the most...

...now to thee my love's great will Or the fine web the sunshine weaves T *»**•* Here with her lace doth memory sit Meanwhile, and wait the day's decline....pilgrims that have died About the Holy Sepulchre. But enough, both of picture and poem, to convey such idea as a brief article may, of one of the most...

...darkness lying still,' • What now to thee my love's grent will Or the fine web the sunshine weaves ! Here with her face doth memory sit Meanwhile, and...Eyes of the spirit's Palestine, Even than the old gate tenderer : While hopes and aims long lost with her Stand round her imago side by Bide, Like tombs...

...memory sit Meanwhile, and wait the day's decline, Even than the old gaze tenderer : While hopes and'aims long lost with her Stand round her image side by side,...pilgrims that have died About the Holy Sepulchre. SISTER HELEN. ' WHY did you melt your waxen man, Sister Helen ? To-day is the third since you began.'...

...the highest poetical genius. At the close of this sweet and tender poem is the beautiful conceit : " While hopes and aims long lost with her Stand round...pilgrims that have died, About the Holy Sepulchre." The poem of the highest dramatic power is " A Last Confession." A splendid lyric is " Troy Town," quaint...

...Throughout the music of the suns, It enters in her soul at once And knows the silence there for God ! Here with her face doth memory sit Meanwhile, and...side by side, Like tombs of pilgrims that have died MY SISTER'S SLEEP. SHE fell asleep on Christmas Eve: At length the long-ungranted shade Of weary eyelids...

...Throughout the music of the suns, It enters in her soul at once And knows the silence there for God ! Here with her face doth memory sit Meanwhile, and...side by side, Like tombs of pilgrims that have died MY SISTER'S SLEEP. SHE fell asleep on Christmas Eve : At length the long-ungranted shade Of weary eyelids...

...pathos too. For it is a part of the lot of man that the fires which purify should also consume Viim; and that as the lower things become distasteful the...her image side by side, Like tombs of pilgrims that hare died About the Holy Sepulchre. And when the dream and the legend which inspired Rossetti's boyhood...

...Throughout the music of the suns, It enters in her soul at once And knows the silence there for God! Here with her face doth memory sit Meanwhile, and...pilgrims that have died About the Holy Sepulchre. SIBYLLA PALMIFERA. (for a Picture.) Under the arch of Life, where love and death, Terror and mystery,...