...wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmuring of the bee, Still slowly passed the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not...wild, And man, the hermit, sigh'd till woman smil'd." CHAPTER VII. On the Habits, Manners, and Character of the United States. THAT foreigners, who do not...

...wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmuring of the bee, Still slowly passed the melancholy day, And still the stranger wist not...wild, And man, the hermit, sigh'd till woman smil'd." 374 CHAPTER VII. On the Habits, Manners, and Character of the United States. THAT foreigners, who do...

...mingling measure play'd, The summer wind that shook the spangled tree. The whispering wave, the murmur of the bee ; — Still slowly pass'd the melancholy...wild ! And man, the hermit, sigh'd — 'till woman smiled ! Desmond was happy, his Caroline smiled ; and ere maiden modesty could re-call the sweet telltale...

...into comparative nothingness when ungrateful man becomes more habituated to them. .Who will deny that The world was sad— the garden was a wild, And man the hermit mourned till woman smiled ! Campbell. Let us, then, believe that All ill stories of the sex are false...

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...woman is the fairy form that delights and brightens the visions of our youth; — we feel that • The world was sad — the garden was a wild, And man the hermit mourned till woman smiled;' we gaze upon her as upon a superior being; — we honour her as the last,...

...mingling measure play'd; The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmur of the bee ; — , Still slowly pass'd the melancholy...wild ! And man, the hermit, sigh'd — till woman smiled ! True, the sad power to generous hearts may bring Delirious anguish on his fiery wing ; Barr'd...

...woman — without whom society would be divested of half its charms, the world would be a blank. " The world was sad, the garden was a wild, And man, the hermit, sighed till woman smil'd." So said or sung Campbell ; and his 08 TUK MTKRAKY COTERIE. Pleaturet of...

...mingling measure play'd, The summer wind that shook the spangled tree, The whispering wave, the murmur of the bee : Still slowly pass'd the melancholy day, And still the stranger wistnot where to stray, The world was sad, the garden was a wild, And man, the hermit, sigh'd — till...