...bed after he has crossed the Atlantic to pay us a visit." " I think not of repose," cried Theodore. "With thee conversing, I forget all time, " All seasons and their change, all please alike." 257 chamber, not to sleep, but to think on the happy return of the beloved companion of her early youth,...

...us rest. To whom thus Eve, with perfect beauty adorn'd My Author and Disposer what thou bidd'st 635 Unargued I obey : so God ordains : God is thy law,...; All seasons, and their change, all please alike. 640 Sweet is the breath of Morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds : pleasant the sun,...

...us rest. To whom thus Eve, with perfect beauty adorn'd My Author and Disposer what thou bidd'st 635 Unargued I obey : so God ordains : God is thy law,...With thee conversing, I forget all time; All seasons, »nd their change, all please alike. 640 Sweet is the breath of Morn, her rising sweet, With charm...

...us rest." To whom thus Eve, with perfect beauty adorn'd, " My author and disposer, what thou bidst the ill-natur'd old : Let every tongue its various...accuse : Fair Truth, at last, her radiant beams » rime ; All seasons, and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of Morn, her risjng sweet,...

...modern Mahometan. Every where the first duty of woman is obedience, and submissiveness her chief grace ; God is thy law, thou mine : to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge and her praise. Such is the conjugal confession of faith put into the mouth of Eve ! of which precious creed, it is...

...Every where the first duty of woman is obedience, and submissiveness her chief grace ; God is tli y law, thou mine : to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge and her praise. Such is the conjugal confession of faith put into the mouth of Eve ! of which precious creed, it ia...

...bids us rest. To whom thus Eve, with perfect beauty adorned. My Author and Disposer, what thou bidst Unargued I obey : so God ordains ; God is thy law,...her praise. With thee conversing I forget all time ; Ah" seasons, and their change, all please alike. 640 Sweet is the breath of Morn, her rising sweet,...

...scene of seemingly perennial gaiety, will be apt to cry out of Venice, as Eve says to Adam in Milton, With thee conversing, I forget all time, All seasons, and their change— all please alike !' Some particulars of the belief in fairies, in Wales, at the present day, may be seen in our last...

...very domestic ; and I am for ever ready to exclaim, in the words of the divine Milton, " With him " Conversing I forget all time, .. .All seasons, and their change; -all please alike. " We are so happy," Lady Ossory continued, warmly ; " too happy, I would almost say, for life is so...

...and into the religious world, he will support me : He will supply my every future want I " With him conversing, I forget all time, All seasons and their change, all please alike !" O, what a blessed, what a soul-satisfying portion is the Lord. " Yesterday, I paid a sweet visit...