...softly swelling hills ! On which the power of cultivation lies, And joys to see the wonders of his toil. Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays...

...softly swelling hills ! On which the power of cultivation lies, And joys to see the wonders of his toil. Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, aiid woods, and lawns, and spires. Ami glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching...

...softly swelling hills ! On which the power of cultivation lies, And joys to see the wonders of his toil. Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, Till all The stretching landscape into smoke decnys...

...studious in that neighbourhood, at the time he wrote, and concludes with this fine burst— ' • " Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering' towns, and gilded streams, 'till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays."...

...of the poet and the painter, although neither art nor language can render it sufficient justice. " Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around Of hills and dales, and woods and lawns, and spires, And glitteiing towns, and gilded streams!" Such was the exclamation of one of the many poets...

...Mr. Hall writes : " When I arrived on this hill I was led to exclaim in the language of another, " Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, of hills and dales, and woods and lawns and spires." It presents some of the most enchanting scenery to be found in the world. From this hill you...

...occurred to disturb them." CHAPTER XVI. GREENWICH (continued}.— THE PARK, THE ROYAL OBSERVATORY, &c. " Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glutering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays."...

...low-browed baseness wafts perfume to pride. No ! men, — high-minded men.* England. — Heavens 1 what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streamers, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays...

...lips in a moment some lines of Thomson's Seasons, which had been in my memory since boyhood : — fc Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns and gilded streams — till all The stretching landscape into -smoke decays.'...

...lampoons on me, 'tis said, But he writes nothing wno is never read. Hodgson,Mar1. in. 9. LANDSCAPE. Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towers, and gilded streams, till all LANGUAGE. Others for language all their...