...groves, and dusky caves, Loud-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens ail the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green, Deepensthe murmur ofthe falling floods,...

...flower, are objects of delight. Are our spirits worn down with sorrow ? Melancholy . round us throws Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens all the green; Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror o'er the woods....

...which possibly forms the entrance to an enchanted forest, where " Black melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence and a dread repose ; Her gloomy presence snddens all the scene. Shades every flow'r, and darkens erery green ; Deepens the murmur of the falling...

...groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose...every flower, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods. 1 He founded the Monastery....

...the busy stir of life and health. In the words of the poet, here — Pale melancholy sits, and round her throws, A death-like silence and a dread repose...every flower, and darkens every green — Deepens the murmurs of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror o'er the woods. On entering the gate which...

...and dusky caves , Long-sounding isles , and intermingled graves , Black Melancholy sits , and round her throws A death-like silence , and a dread repose...Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene , Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green , Deepens the murmur of the falling floods , And breathes a browner...

...hideous forms of suffering, and to wake to their reality. This is but a faint picture of Dyspepsy. 'Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.' This malady is beyond the...

...cave», Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throw« A death-like silence, and a dread repose ; Her gloomy...every flower and darkens every green. Deepens the murmur of the falling floods. And breathes a browner horror on the woods. Yet here for ever, ever must...

...groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled grave>, Black Melancholy sits, and round ck murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods. Yet here for ever, ever must...

...dusky caves, Long sounding aisles, aud intermingled graves, ' 1822.] Black melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose...every flower, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmurs of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.'' Eloisa. We might here...