...described by Byron : " Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills, the setting son ; Not as in northern climes obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows. On old jEgina's...

...the reproach of foreigners ; but deeply, beautifully blue, with a tropical sun, as Byron says — " Not, as in northern climes obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light" — entirely superseding stoves and hot-beds, and all our expensive apparatus for the production of...

...in putting into his prose the second line of Byron's splendid description of a sunset at Athens, " Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light," you will have the leaves for nothing." Indeed the whole work bears evident marks of a diligent perusal...

...the Translation by George Chapman.] SUNSET IN GREECE. Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, as in northern...But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows ; On old vEgina's...

...as in northern climes, ohscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows ; On old ^Egina's rock, and Idra's isle, The god of gladness sheds his parting smile ; O'er his own regions...

...stiffened limb, CANTO THE THIRD. "Come vedi — ancor non m'abbandona." — • DANTE, Inferno, v. 105. n 1171 But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds...

...rising, from them. The glowing west continually reminds how, Slow sulks more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, as in Northern...obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light. On old Aegina's rock and Idra's isle, The god of gladness sheds Ids parting smile ; O'er his own regions...

...Board of Examiners. 1. Translate into Latin Elegiacs — Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, as in Northern climes, obscurely bright, Rut one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds (he...

...Griechenlands tritt uns entgegen in nThe Curse of Minerva": Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run Along Morea's hills the setting sun; Not, as in northern...Gilds the green wave that trembles as it glows, On old Aegina's rock and Hydra's isle The god of gladness sheds his parting smile; O'er his own regions lingering...

...the opening lines of the third canto of 'The Corsair'. 'Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, *Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; 'Not, as in...living light ! 'O'er the hush'd deep the yellow beam he throw? 'Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows. 'On old ^Sgina's rock and Idra's isle, 'The...