...bee ;— Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray,— The world was sad! the garden was a wild! And man, the hermit, sigh'd— till woman smil'd ! True, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...bee; — Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray, — The world was sad! the garden was a wild! And man, the hermit, sigh'd— till woman smil'd ! True, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...;— Still slowly pass'cl the melancholy day, . And still the stranger wist not where to stray, — The world was sad! the garden was a wild! And man, the hermit, sigh'd— till woman smil'd ! Trae, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...bee; — Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray, — The world was sad ! the garden was a wild ! And man, the hermit, sigh'd— till woman smil'd ! True, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...bee ;.... Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray,.... The world was sad !....the garden was a wild !.... And Man, the hermit, sigh'd....till Woman smil'd ! True ! the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...— Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, 35 And still the stranger wist not where to stray, — The world was sad ! — the garden was a wild ! And Man, the hermit, sigh'd — till Woman smil'd ! True, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on...

...sweetest charms to fields and groves. What is it our Campbell says of Paradise till Eve appeared? " The world was sad — the garden was a wild! And man, the hermit, sighed — till woman smiled !" No Woman, with smiles or without, visited our hermit eyes amongst the shades of Upsal. What they...

...fields and groves. What is it our Campbell says of Paradise till Eve appeared? *' The world was s.id — the garden was a wild ! And man, the hermit, sighed— till woman smiled !" No woman, with smiles or without, visited our hermit eyes amongst the shades of Upsal. What they...

...bee j—- Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray,— The world was sad !—the garden was a wild ! And Man, the hermit, sigh'd—till Woman smil'd ! « True, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish...

...of the bee : Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not where to stray; The world was sad ! — the garden was a wild ! And man the hermit, sigh'd— till woman smil'd." He that made man, made the woman to be his companion. Therefore we may...