...spicy groves to tell its winning tale. LESSON CXXX1. Apostrophe to the Ocean. — BYKON. THERE is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. ********* The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built...

...race is the only rival of his fame.* LESSON CVIII. The Ocean an Image of Eternity. — BYRON. ROLL on, thou deep and dark blue ocean — roll ! Ten thousand...into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknclled, uncoffined and unknown. His steps are not upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil...

...upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage save hn own, When for a moment, like a drop of rain He sinks...depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknell'd, uiicoffin'd, and unknown." CHILDE HABOLJI. I HAD been invited to breakfast on board the corvette on...

...the slip, — To seize the flying prey ! Lord of the Islet. Deep and dark-blue Ocean ! — They sink into thy depths, with bubbling groan, Without a grave — unknell'd — uncoffin'd — and unknown ! BYaoN. " GIVE way, my lads — give way !'' exclaimed the first officer of the Grampus, in the sailor-phrase...

...over beauty gone, And in the fate that waited thee, Reads what will be his own. OCEAN. BYRON. ROLL on, thou deep and dark blue ocean — roll ! Ten thousand...into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unkneH'd, uncoffin'd, and unknown. The armaments which thunder-strike the walls " Of rock-built cities,...

...in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin—his control Stops with the shore ;—upon the watery plaiu The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow...thy depths with bubbling groan, 'Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. His steps are not upon thy paths—thy fields Are not a spoil for...

...the gloomy, yet elevated melancholy of Byron, we may present his APOSTROPHE TO THE OCEAN. Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean — roll! Ten thousand...into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. * His steps are not upon thy paths, —thy fields Are not a spoil...

...the gloomy, yet elevated melancholy of Byron, we may present his APOSTROPHE TO THE OCEAN. Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean— roll! Ten thousand...into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. His steps are not upon thy paths, —thy fields Are not a spoil...

...Roll on, thoil deep and dark blue ocean — roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in rain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with...into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. His steps are not upon thy paths, —thy fields Are not a spoil...

...Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over th« in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — hie control Stops with the shore; — upon the watery...rain He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, \Vithout a grave, uiikiiell'd, uncoflin'd, ami unknown. CLXXX. His steps are not upon thy paths, —...