...wretched identity, in the majesty, and the power, and the glory, around, above, and beneath me."J XCVII. Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most...wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Sou), heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek,...

...often longed for ; — he could embody and unbosom that which is most within him — could wreak his thoughts upon expression, and thus throw soul, heart,...mind, passions, feelings strong or weak, all that he would have sought, and all he sought, bore, knew, felt, and yet breathed, into one word — and...

...departing voices is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless — if I rest. * * * * + " Could I imboay and unbosom now That which is most within me — could I wreak My thoughts upm expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings strong ot weak, All that I would...

...strings along, While Satan sfole from heaven the fire, And tuned the godless song ! A WORD.— BYRON. Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most...would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. CLIMAX. MOTIVES TO REFORM.— BEECHER. Let...

...of inspiration. And when his brain is thus crowded with "thickcoming fancies," let him " wreak His thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak," into the sweeping tide of song. Is there nothing to wake the lyre of some modern Pindar in the thunders...

...from their heated minds such words as Byron envied, when standing among the " heaven piercing" Alps : -Could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, and passions, feelings strong and weak, All that I would have sought, and all 1 seek, Bear, know, feel,...

...your departing voices is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless — if I rest. ***** " Could I imbqay and unbosom now That which is most within me — could...would speak ! — But as it is I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword." I conclude with an admirable illustration...

...ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye (nul, at length, like eagles, some high nest? XCVII. u be so, } (3) This was the actual reply of Ruilly, main of Pari», tu a Frenc i My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak,...

...|>oetry." — SIR WALTER !>JOTT.] 4 [The Journr.1 of his Swiss tour, which Lord Byron fcept 38 39 xcvn. eorge Gordon N. Byron With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. XCVUX The mom is up again, the dewy morn, With...

...reached. Could this be done by a single indivisible word — could we realize the wish of the poet — Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most...all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe, into OneWord* Were this instantaneous communication with* Byron's Childc Harold, Canto III. Stanza 97 in...