In Morte. XLIII.

"It comes not in such wise as she had deemed,         Else might she still have clung to her despair.     More tender, grateful than she could ha"

""Since that day till now our life is one unbroken paradise. We live a true brotherly life. Every evening after supper we take a seat under the mighty"

"O waters fresh and sweet and clear,     Where bathed her lovely frame,     Who seems the only lady unto me;     O gentle branch and dear,"

"Ten o'clock: the broken moon         Hangs not yet a half hour high,         Yellow as a shield of brass,     In the dewy air of June,"

"Here morning in the ploughman's songs is met     Ere yet one footstep shows in all the sky,     And twilight in the east, a doubt as yet,     S"

"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"