IV. It is, with the scattered garlands Of triumphs long ago, With the melodies of buried lyres, With the faded rainbow's glow. V. And for all the gorgeous pageants, For the glance of gem and plume, For lamp, and harp, and rosy wreath, And vase of rich perfume; VI. Now, dim, forsaken Mirror, Thou giv'st but faintly back The quiet stars and the sailing moon, On her solitary track. VII. And thus with man's proud spirit Thou tellest me 't will be, When the forms and hues of this world fade From his memory as from thee: VIII. And his heart's long-troubled waters Reflecting but the images Of the solemn world on high. ADDRESS TO CERTAIN GOLD FISHES. BY HARTLEY COLERIDGE, ESQ. RESTLESS forms of living light, Harmless warriors, clad in mail Of silver breastplate, golden scale ;- With peaceful radiance mildly glowing,- Of pirate rover sent from Sallee ; Sport ye in your sea so narrow. Or of the shade of golden flowers, Upwards, downwards, now ye glance, And yet, since on this hapless earth To drown the outcry of the heart; It may be, that your ceaseless gambols, The circuit of your crystal bound,- An endless labour, dull and vain; Your little lives are inly pining! Nay-but still I fain would dream LOCH-FYNE. BY THE REV. C. HOYLE. SILENCE and loveliness divide the calm TO MRS. SIDDONS. BY JOANNA BAILLIE. GIFTED of Heaven! who hast, in days gone by, Thou held'st thy splendid state, our tragic queen! The' impassioned changes of thy beauteous face, Thy stately form and high imperial grace; Thine arms impetuous tost, thy robe's wide flow, And the dark tempest gathered on thy brow, What time thy flashing eye and lip of scorn Down to the dust thy mimic foes have borne; Remorseful musings, sunk to deep dejection, The fixed and yearning looks of strong affection; I |