...praises overflow'd ; But his grave Lady took a silent view Of all that pass'd, and smiling, pitied too. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose...crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roar'dwithstrongblasts.with mighty show'rs the floods: All green was vanish' d, save of pine and yew,...

...Low whispering, lead into their leaf-strewn walks. And give the season in its latest view. Thomson. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief. Loose on the herry hung the crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever in the herb; the woods Eoared with strong blasts, with...

...the principal source of expression. Take one melancholy chord from the close of Crabbe's Patron : " Cold grew the foggy morn ; the day was brief, Loose...hung the crimson leaf. The dew dwelt ever on the herb j the woods Roared with strong blasts ; with mighty showers, the floods : AH green was vanished, save...

...expression. Take one melancholy chord from the close of Crabbe's Patron : " Cold grew the foggy morn j the day was brief, Loose on the cherry hung the crimson leaf. The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roared with strong blasts ; with mighty showers, the floods : All green was vanished, save of pine...

...memory Is thickest set with those delicious scenes 'Tis sweet to ponder o'er when even falls. KENNEDY. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose on the berry hung the crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever in the herb ; the woods Roar'd with strong blasts,...

...Merivale figure in the long letter that Bridget wrote home the next day. CHAPTER IV. THE CRICKET MATCH. Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief Loose...crimson leaf, The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the wood Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty shower the flood. CBABBK. FRANK and Johnnie returned on...

...twinkle round. And by another poet, George Crabbe, one of the last days of autumn is thus described : — Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose...leaf ; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roared with strong blasts, with mighty showers th&. floods : All green was vanished save of pine and...

...expression. Take one melancholy chord from the close of Crabbe's Patron: " Cold grew the foggy mom ; the day was brief, Loose on the cherry hung the crimson leaf. though he can do nothing else ; if he cannot colour, he is no painter, though he may do everything...

...the appearance of the solar orb, when obscured in one of those mists so frequent towards the end of autumn : — " Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was...leaf ; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roared with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods." 294 clouds, is of frequent occurrence ;...

...stroke : That gun itself, that murders all this peace, Adds to the charm, because it soon must cease.' om Matthew Bramble — and Mrs Malaprop, whose mistakes...of Mrs Winifred Jenkins' blunders. Some of these ar Roared with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods: All green was vanished save of pine and...