...spare himself the recollection.' 77 LINES WRITTEN AT P^ESTUM, MARCH 4, 1815. LINES WRITTEN AT P^ESTUM. THEY stand between the mountains and the sea ; Awful...the deck. The buffalo-driver, in his shaggy cloak, * The temples of Psestum are three in number ; and have survived, nearly nine centuries, the total...

...ultimate scheme of metre. — JOHNSON. LINES WRITTEN AT P^STUM MARCH 4, 1815. LINES WRITTEN AT P^STUM. THEY stand between the mountains and the sea ; Awful...! * The seaman, passing, gazes from the deck. The buffalo- driver, in his shaggy cloak, f * The temples of Paestum are three in number; and have survived,...

...mid those scenes unchanged, unchangeable, Why should it ever die ? WRITTEN AT P^STUM, MARCH 4, 1815. THEY stand between the mountains and the sea ; Awful...tongues beset The brazen gates for prayer and sacrifice ! Time was perhaps the third was sought for Justice ; * The temples of Psestum are three in number;...

...poet Rogers, in some beautiful lines written at Peestum, in March, 1815, says of these temples : " They stand between the mountains and the sea Awful memorials, but of whom we know not. Time was they stood along the crowded street, Temples of gods ! and on their ample steps, What various...

...age, Though now he little thinks how large his debt, Serve for their monument ! (170) XIX. P.ESTUM. They stand between the mountains and the sea; Awful...memorials, but of whom we know not !' The seaman, passing, Razes from the deck. The buffalo-driver, in his shaggy cloak, Points lo tht: work of magic and moves...

...can, the generous pride That glows in him who on himself relies, Entering the lists of life. PJ3STUM. THEY stand between the mountains and the sea ; Awful...tongues beset The brazen gates for prayer and sacrifice ! Time was perhaps the third was sought for Justice ; And here the accuser stood, and there the accused;...

...nge, Though now he little thinks how large his debt, Serve for their monumenl! (170) 74 75 XIX. . THET stand between the mountains and the sea Awful memorials, but of whom we know not!1 The seaman, passing, gazes from the deck. The buffalo-driver, in his shaggy cloak, Points to...

...not!1 The seaman, pausing, gazes from the deck. The bufialo-drivcr, in his shaggy cloak, Point* to Lhe work of magic and moves on. Time was they stood along the crowded street, Temple« of Gods ! and on their ample steps What various habits, various tongues beset The brazen gates...

...passing, gazes from the deck. The buf&lo-driver, in his shaggy cloak, Points to the work of magic arid moves on. Time was they stood along the crowded street. Temples of Gods ! and on their ample step« What various habits, various tongues beset The brazen gates for prayer and sacrifice ! Time...

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