...That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed, grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met,...

...with truth, honor, constancy and love. MY Mary, dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of heavenly rest ? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? Jesus Christ, thou amiablest of characters ! I trust thou art no impostor, and that thy revelation...

...avarus opes. Tempore crescit adhuc constantior intus imago, Altior ire latex tempore qvalis amat. s My Mary, dear departed shade ! Where is thy place...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? BURNS. Falstaff's Recoveril. Fals. Embowclled ! If thou embowel me to-day, I '11 give you leave to...

...; Time but die impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear, 1 My Mary, _ clear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st diou the groans that rend his breast ? ' 1. 125-6. Of his pieces of humour, the tale of Tarn o' Shunter...

...o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser-care ; Time but the' impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear ! My...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? 1788. Perhaps the period is not yet arrived, in which the character of Mrs Robinson can be dispassionately...

...day, My Mary from my soul was torn. 2 " Oh Mary, dear, departed shade, Where is thy blissful place of rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid, Hear'st thou the groans, that rend his breast ? 3 " Can I that sacred hour forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding stream we...

...That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thin i thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st t In m the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can...

...That lov'st to greet the early morn, .Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of...laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast? Th;it sacred hour can I forget. Can I forget the hallow'd grove, 'Where by the winding Ayr we met,...

...That lov'st to greet the early mern, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. ' O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of...laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast J ' That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met,...

...lingering star, with lessening ray, That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day Oh Mary ! dear departed shade*! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid f Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast? That sacred hour can I forget ; Can I forget the hallow'd...