Valley Nis {X

And one by one from ont their tops Eternal dews corne down in drops, And one by one from out their stems Eternal dews corne down in gems Bridai Ballad (X, 12, 1837) :

And though my faith be broken, And though my heart be broken, Lest an evil step be taken, Lest the dead who is forsaken.

To Zante de 1837 (X, 2i) :

How manv memories of what radiant hours.

How many scènes of what departed bliss, How many thoughts of what entombôdhopes How many visions of...