...they repulsed? — but now Look on its broken arch,— its ruined wall, Its chambers denolatc — its portals foul, Yes— 'this was once ambition's airy...hall, The dome of thought — the palace of the soul ! The pleasure arising from the inspection of ruined palaces,eastles and monasteries is not so much...

...broken arcb, its mined waD, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Ye?, this was once ambition's niry hall, The dome of thought, the palace of the soul. Behold through each lack lustre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked...

...appears to us t« be written with great force and originality. ' Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ? ' p. 6<t. There is then a most furious and unmeasured invective oa Lord Elgin, for his spoliation...

...appears to us to be written with groat force and originality. ' Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...lack-lustre, .eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of Witj And Passion's host, that never brook'd control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People...

...dwell ? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shattered cell ! VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...refit ? VII. Well didst thou speak, Athena's wisest SOD ! " All that, we know is, nothing can be known." x 'Why should we shrink from what we cannot shun?...

...dwell ? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell! " Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Yes,...writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ? " Well didst thou speak, Athena's wisest son ! ' All that we know is, nothing can be known." Why...

...cell ! ' Look on it« broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yea ! this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought,...Wisdom and of Wit, And Passion's host, that never brooked controul : Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, . • People this lonely tower, thin...

...dwell ? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell ! 63 Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...each lack-lustre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of W isdom and of Wit And Passion's host, that never brook'd control: Can all, saint, sage, or sophist...

...following soliloquy on a skull might apologize for the last extract. '* Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Yes,...wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control: Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ— People this lonely tower, this tenement...

...? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell ! F2 V. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...? VII. Well didst thou speak, Athena's wisest son 5 " All that we know is, nothing can be known." Why should we shrink from what we cannot shun ? Each...