...stanza, Mr. Moir — himself a poet — expressly speaks with contempt. Well may we exclaim, • ' Can such things be, And overcome us, like a summer cloud, Without our special wonder 1 " As we find ourselves "racy of the soil," we shall see what Mr. Moir has to say...

...She seemed to the astounded females, — alone in a foreign, popish country, — to have vanished. " Can such things be ? And overcome us, like a summer cloud, Without our special wonder ! " • Gravely excited, both sisters ran up stairs, to examine their property,...

...the putting out the brains. So unequivocal is this construction, that he persists in rejoining : " Can such things be, and overcome us like a summer cloud, without our special wonder ? " It is also true to nature that this speculative tendency, is always overborne...

...Would a merciful Providence have given us talents', without designing that we should exert them' t Can such things be' — And overcome US', like a summer cloud', Without our special wonder' 1 Can the soldicr, when he girdeth on his armor, boast like him that putteth it...

...same most undesirable manner by the more scientific hands of the common hangman. In an age like this "can such things be, and overcome us like a summer cloud, without our special wonder." The company should ascertain, before becoming surety for any life, that brain...

...the last stanza, Mr. Moir—himself a poet—expressly speaks with contempt. Well may we exclaim, '' Can such things be, And overcome us, like a summer cloud, Without our special wonder! " As we find ourselves "racy of the soil," we shall see what Mr. Moir has to say...

...Forrester ! whom Miss Stanford judged to have eyery good quality inherent. CHAPTER XXIII. A LIGHT. " Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer cloud, Without our special wonder ? " " How it pours ! surely, Dr. Bryan, you can't think of walking back to Rhiw...

...a stupendous ass was brought forward to testify against an educated and scientific practitioner ! ' Can such things be, and overcome us like a summer cloud, without our special wonder !' "In the other instance, one of the same genus ' Doctor,' in a case where one...

...the last stanza, Mr. Moir—himself a poet—expressly speaks with contempt. Well may we exclaim, '' Can such things be, And overcome us, like a summer cloud, Without our special wonder ! " As we find ourselves "racy of the soil," we shall see what Mr. Moir has to say...

...by him for Africa, after it had fallen into his do" minion, testifies that he had beheld the same." Can such things be and overcome us like a summer cloud, without our special wonder ? CHAPTEE VI. THE DIALOGUE OP THE D1PABTED. Betwixt us and you there is a great...