...the scenes it show'd. X. XI. The western waves of ebbing day Rolled o'er the glen their level way; Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire. But not a setting beam could glow Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path, in shadow hid,...

...were the scenes it show'd. XL The western waves of ebbing day Rolled o'er the glen their level way ; Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire. But not a setting beam could glow Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path, in shadow hid,...

...were the scenes it show'd. XI. The western waves of ebbing day Roll'd o'er the glen their level way ; Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire, But not a setting beam could glow Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path in shadow hid,...

...or poetically beautiful: — " The western waves of ebhing day Waved o'er the glen their level way ; Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire. J?ut not a setting beam could glow, Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path, in shadow...

...which, at a distance, present the terrible array of dilapidated battlements and desolate towers. " Their rocky summits split and rent, " Form'd turret, dome, or battlement, '•" Or seemed fantastically set " With cupola or minaret, " Wild rrest? as pagod ever decked, " Or mosque...

...promontories, which, at a distance, present the terrible array of dilapidated battlements and desolate towers. "Their rocky summits split and rent, " Form'd turret, dome, or battlement, " Or seemed fantastically set " Withcapola or Hiinaret, "Wild crests as pagod ever decked, " Or mosque of...

...a dazzling deluge reigns." " The western waves of ebbing day Rolled o'er the glen their level way, Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire." " Phcebus bade farewell to every leaf and flower. " The aid derived from the figurative use of words...

...were the scenes it sltow'd. XI. The western waves of ebbing day Uoll'd o'er the glen their level way; Each purple peak, each flinty spire. Was bathed in floods of living fire. Rut not a setting beam could glow Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path in shadow hid,...

...Caledonia's much lamented son :" — " The western waves of ebbing day Roll'd o'er the glen their level way ; Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire, But not a setting beam could glow Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path in shadow hid,...

...Caledonia's much lamented son :" — " The western waves of ebbing day Roll'd o'er the glen their level way ; Each purple peak, each flinty spire, Was bathed in floods of living fire, But not a setting beam could glow Within the dark ravines below, Where twined the path in shadow hid,...