...they did rejoice o'er a young earthquake's birth. Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings 1 ye ! With night, and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feelings, well may be Tilings that have made me watchful; the far roll Of your departing voices, is...

...therein lurk'd. XCVI. Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye ! With night, and cloudy yron Byron 4 But where of ye, oh tempests ! is the goal ? Are ye like those within the human breast ? Or do ye...

...He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknelled, uncoflined, and nnkrown " Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye,...knoll Of what in me is sleepless, — if I rest." Although Byron can lay claim to the highest honors of Parnassus, still it must be conceded that no...

...desolation worked, There the hot shaft should blast whatever therein lurked. Sky, mountains, rivers, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye! With night, and clouds,...in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, oh tempests ! is the goal 1 Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find, at length, like...

...< Punch, cock-tails, cobblers, juleps, toddies I yo ! With night, and lustrous swigging, and a few To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me ' lovely I' * Could I unbosom and unbutton now That which is most within me ; could I screw My ' innards'...

...desolation worked, There the hot shad should blast whatever therein lurked. Sky, mountains, rivers, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye ! With night, and clouds,...in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, oh tempests ! is the goal 7 Are ye like those within the human breast ! Or do ye 'hid, at length, like...

...tempest and of thce ! Sky, mountains, rivers, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye With night, and clonds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feeling,...in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, oh tempests ! is the goal ? And ye like those within the human breast t Or do ye find, at length, like...

...in such gaps as desolation work'd, There the hot shaft should blast whatever therein lurk'd. xcvi. Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye...in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, oh tempests ! is the goal ? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find, at length, like...

...beauteous Nature, how sweet is thy rest, Retrospect. " Sky, mountains, cataract, lake, lightnings ! With night and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To...in me is sleepless — if I rest ; But where of ye, oh tempests ! is the goal ? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find, at length, like...

...beauteous Nature, how sweet is thy rest, Retrospect. " Sky, mountains, cataract, lake, lightnings ! With night and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To...make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that hare made me watchful ; the far roll Of your departing voices is the knoll , Of what, in me is sleepless...