...stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling oV the fatal tide. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SIIE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, She sings the wild song of her dear native рЫш, Every note, which he loved awaking ; — Ah ! little...

...her misfortunes ; and it is said that when left alone, she was heard to sing them at Mr. Penrose's : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are ro\nd her sighing ; But coldly tl.e turns from their gaze aud weeps, For her heart iu his grate is...

...words of the song fell on his ear. That song was " The Broken Heart," by Thomas Moore. Zuleime sang — She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers arouiul her are sighing, But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, 1'or her heart in his grave...

...was on her, says our Author, that Moore, the distinguished Irish Poet, composed ihe following bnes : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighmg; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is...

...; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide 1 SHE IS FAK FROM THE LAND. SRE 1a far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing ; But eoldly she turns from their gate, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild...

...heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poof composed the following lines : — " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave...

...hands were crossed on her heaving bosom, and she waved her body as she sung with touching pathos, " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her sighing, But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying!...

...music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide. Smiling o'er the fatal tide. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking; — Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel...

...the following lines : She is far from the land where her young hero sleep* And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he ioved awaking — Ah ' little they think, who...

...SKETCH. BY HENRY T. CHORLEY, ESQ. "Thou'rt coitslancy !—I'm glad I know thy name !" THE HUNCHBACK. "She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing." MOORK. IT was a rich, warm, golden evening, early in autumn, showing that...