...charms for ever ; And then in solitude and blight are left — ELIZA dear, forget it never ! STANZAS. ' Oh the grave !— the grave !— It buries every error—...covers every defect —extinguishes every resentment !" " Sketch Boot." I. COLD Grave ! methinks, 'twere sweet, to rest Within thy lone but peaceful breast...

...would exchange it, even for the song of pleasure, or the burst of revelry? No, there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance...every resentment ! From its peaceful bosom spring none butfond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not...

...would exchange it even for the song of pleasure, or the burst of revelry ? No, there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance...Oh the grave ! — the grave ! — It buries every errour — covers every defect — extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom spring none...

...would exchange it, even for the song of pleasure, or the burst of revelry'? No'; there is a voice from the tomb' . . sweeter than song'. There is a remembrance...Oh, the grave'! — the grave'! — It buries every errour' — covers every defect' — extinguishes every resentment'! — From its peaceful bosom spring...

...would exchange it, even for the song of pleasure, or the hurst of revelry ? No, there is a voica from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance...charms of the living. Oh the grave !— the grave! — 1t buries every error — covers every defect — extinguishes every resentment ! From its peaceful...

...the burst of revelry ? No! there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song! There is a recollection of the dead, to which we turn even from the charms...the living. Oh the grave! the grave! It buries every error—covers every defect—extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom spring none but...

...would exchange it even for the song of pleasure, or the burst of revelry? No; there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance...even from the charms of the living. Oh, the grave ! — it buries every sorrow — covers every defect—extinguishes every resentment ! From its peaceful...

...would exchange it, even for a song of pleasure, or the burst of revelry ? No, there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance...error — covers every defect- — -extinguishes every sentiment. From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look...

...below.— .Ryan's William III. THE GRAVE. — Oh, the grave ! the grave ! It bruises every terror, covers' every defect, extinguishes every resentment....regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upoi the grave even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious tbrob that ever he should have warred...

...would exchange it even for the song of pleasure, or the burst of revelry ? No, there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance of the dead, to which we turn even from the ckarms of the living. Oh, the grave ! — the grave! — It buries every error — covers every defect...