...of his smutted face, While secret laughter titter'd round the place ; The bashful virgin's aide-long looks of love, The matron's glance that would those...were thy charms— but all these charms are fled." GOLDSMITH. Fled indeed — but again let us cheer ourselves with the hope of seeing them restored....

...more. They are numbered with the years before the flood. " These were thy charms, sweet village, joys like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil...These were thy charms, but all these charms are fled." GOLDSMITH. There seemed, also, perfect union of purpose and action in almost every person and every...

...largely upon the pages of Maga. We will, therefore content ourselves with noticing a few. Plate V: ¥ " The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove," &c. This is a very pleasing homely scene, etched by HJ Townsend. The lines are well charactered —...

...mistrustless of his smutted face, \Vhile secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgins' sidelong looks of love ; The matron's glance that would those looks reprove. In all the joyousness, the tenderness, and almost the vitality of nature, they are here. Look at Tayler's...

...down ; The swain, mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's...With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please. Sweet was the sound when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There, as...

...more. They are numbered with the years before the flood. ' These were thy charms, sweet village, joys like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil...These were thy charms, but all these charms are fled.' " The character of Dr. Gray's preaching and of his general ministrations may be readily inferred from...

...face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of lore, one on Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up youndcr hill the village murmur rose ; There...

...mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful Tirgin'e sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would...! sports like these, With sweet succession, taught e'eii toil to please. Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, I'p younder hill the village...

...down ; The swain mistrustles:* of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance, that would those looks reprove. ' No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But choked with sedges works its weedy way ; Along thy...

...down ; The swain, mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's...With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please. Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There as...