...Ladurlad, proves how well Southey is able to conceive and express, when "the fit of inspiration is on him:" Those streets which never, since the days of yore,...were seen Of that proud city, whose superb abodes Seemed reared by giants for the immortal gods. How silent and how beautiful they stand, Like things...

...power, both of fancy and of expression, though infected with many faults of taste and of manner. " Those streets which never, since the days of yore,...were seen Of that proud city, whose superb abodes Seemed rear'd by giants for the immortal gods. How silent and how beautiful they stand, Like things...

...power, both of fancy and of expression, though infected with many faults of taste and of manner. " Those .streets which never, since the days of yore,...were seen Of that proud city, whose superb abodes Seemed rear'd by giants for the immortal gods. How silent and how beautiful they stand, Like things...

...to this.2 ' Macbeth. ' ' Those streets which never, since the days of yore, • By human footsteps had been visited ; ' Those streets which never more...were seen * Of that proud city, whose superb abodes ' Seemed reared by giants for the immortal Gods. 1 How silent and how beautiful they stand ' Like things...

...done to this.' " Macbeth, " ' Those streets which never, since the days of yore, By human footsteps had been visited; Those streets which never more A...were seen Of that proud city, whose superb abodes Seemed reared by giants for the immortal Gods. How silent and how beautiful they stand Like things...

...; nun, wie die müden Zeiten dahin fliegen, ist keine 181 t Ein Wanderer nähert sich dieser Sladt. Those streets which never , since the days of yore,...By human footstep had been visited ; Those streets wliich never more A human foot shall tread Ladurlad trod. In sun-light and sea-green, The thousand...

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...from the practis'd sling. Those streets which never, since the days of yore, By human footstep bad been visited; Those streets which never more A human...were seen Of that proud city, whose superb abodes Sccm'd rcar'd by Giauls for the immortal Gods, How silent ami how beautiful they stand, Like iliiii;;--...

...and on the wind Whirl him away, with sway and swing, Even like a pebble from the practis'd sling. 3. Those streets which never, since the days of yore,...sun-light and sea-green, The thousand Palaces were sees Of that proud City, whose superb abodes Seem'd rear'd by Giants for the immortal Gods. How silent...

...need be reminded of Southey's admirable description of the City of Baly in his Curse of Keharaa. " In sunlight and sea-green, The thousand palaces were seen Of that proud city, whose superb abodes Seemed reared by giants for the immortal gods. How silent and how beautiful they etand, Like things...