...and these latter smile bitterly when they read or hear of " Hearts dancing in triumph o'er the water wide, The exulting sense — the pulse's maddening...That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way," and all other descriptions of the " boundless, endless, and sublime " ocean. There is, I think, a great...

...repeating the lines of Byron : — " Oh ! who call tell, save ho whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide. The exulting sense...play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way ? " Our cruise was to Portsmouth ; as we passed Norris Castle, the government steamer, Black Eagle,...

...Oh ! who call tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, 'Hie exulting sense — the pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way ? " Our cruise was to Portsmouth ; as we passed Norris Castle, the government steamer, Black Eoyle,...

...frigate commanded by his father, sailing On the glad waters of the dark blue sea, and luxuriating in The exulting sense— the pulse's maddening play That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way. II. THE 8TUAKTS OF OI.EN ALPINE. SOME few years had now elapsed since Alfred Percival had been emancipated...

...toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried and danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, the exulting sense...fight, and turn what some deem danger to delight? No dread of death — if with us die our foes — • save that it seems even duller than repose :...

...o'er the waters wide, The exulting sense, the pulses' maddening flay, That thrills the wanderer of the trackless way. That for itself can woo the approaching fight, And turn what some deem rfanger to </elight, That seeks what cravens shun with more than zeal, And where theyeebleryaint can...

...waters wide, The exulting sense, the pulses' maddening />lay, That rhrills the wanderer of the frackless way. That for itself can woo the approaching fight, And turn what some ,/ccm danger to delight, That seeks what cravens shun with more than zeal, And where theyeebleryaint...

...cannot please. Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the water's wide, The exulting sense — the pulse's maddening...play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way ?" The storm continued with more or less violence till Wednesday morning, when the winds lulled, and...

...not — pleasure cannot please— Oh, who can tell, вате he whose heart hath tried, And danced & thrill» the wanderer of that trackless way ? That for itself can woo the approaching fleht. And turn...

...cannot please — Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried. And danced in triumph o'er ihe P + +` + 't That for itself can woo the approaching fight. And turn what some ileem danger to delight ; That...