...stibble-field. Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lift'st thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the...betray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all spil'd, is laid Low i' the dust. Such is the fate of simple bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starr'd...

...allowed line ; d me with Thy help, Omnipotence Divine ! V. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie ns must not be too severely dealt with for bein^ rather...paid for his mischievous wit as dearly as any one ! his " Prayer " and the " Stanzas " were losed when fainting fits, and other alarmsymptoms of pleurisy,...

...daisy ; and, recalling to mind the following lines by Burns, we acknowledge their wisdom and truth. 'Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! — By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust; 111) she, like thce, all soiled is laid Low ¡a the dust. Such is the...

...daisy ; and recalling to mind the following lines by Burns, we acknowledge their wisdom and truth ; " Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! — By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust ; Till she, like thee, all soiled is laid Low in the dust. " Such is...

...field, Unseen, alone. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snowy bosom sunward spread, Thou lift'st thy unassuming head In humble guise : But now the share uptears thy bed, And low it lies 1 THE MICHAELMAS DAISY. ANON. LAST smile of the departing year, Thy sister-sweets are flown...

...stane", Adorns the histie0 stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawyP bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head...thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade 1 By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee,...

...Scarce rear'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. " There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies !" — vol. iii. p. 201, 202. There are many touches of the same kind in most of the popular and beautiful...

...unspeakable,' through all my heavenward pilgrimage ? If so, how much I want it." The living lost. — " Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flowret of the rural shade, By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled is laid Low i' the dust." — BURKS....

...or stane Adorns the histie stibble field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawy bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share upturns thy bed, And low thon lies ! Stoure, dust ; netbor, neighbor ; meet, rain ; glinted, peeped...

...or stone Adorns the histie stibble field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawy bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share upturns thy bed, And low thou lies ! Stoure, dust; neebor. neighbor ; meet, rain; glinted, peeped:...