...contention is no more heard. " Taming thought to human pride! Tho mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry, ' Here let their discords with them die.'" Nor will the small white marble monument of the pious Dr. Watts be passed...

...prcttiness of the first four, or the common-place of the six last lines in the fallowing extract ? 'Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...to cry, — Here let their discord with them die; Speak not for those a separate doom, Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb. But search the land, of living...

...beneath the stone, Where, — taming thought to human pride ! — The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...to cry, — " Here let their discord with them die ; " Speak not for those a separate doom, " Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb, " But search the land,...

...'Twill trickle to his rival's bier i O'er PITT'S the mournful requeim sound, And Fox's shall the uotes rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry, Here let their discord with them die ; Speak not for those a separate doom, Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb, But search the land of...

...beneath the stone, Where, — taming thought to human pride !The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, Twill trickle to his...to cry, — " Here let their discord with them die ; " Speak not for those a separate doom, " Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb, " But search the land...

...might take The works of our great master for his own. DR. WOLCOTT. *23. 1806. — WILLIAM PITT DIED. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, Twill trickle to his...to cry, — ' Here let their discord with them die ; ' Speak not for those a separate doom, ' Whom fate made brothers in the tomb ; ' But search the land...

...each other — their once eloqnent tongues being now sealed up by the mysterious silence of the dead. Drop upon Fox's Grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his Rival's Bier! On PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, ' . And Fox's shall the notes rebound ! 16 WILLIAM PITT. ROEHAMPTOK....

...trickle to his rival's hier ; O'er PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, And Fox's shall the notes rehound. The solemn echo seems to cry, " Here let their discord with them die; Speak not for those a separate doom, Whom fate made hrothers in the tomh, But search the land of living...

...beneath thé stone , Where , taniing thought to huraan pride ! The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his rival's bier. l'un de l'autre , et les mêmes larmes les arrosent ; car ils méritent tous les deux le regret profond...

...toinb'd beneath the stone, Where, taming thought to human pride! The mighty chiefs sleep «de by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his rival's bier. his country would grant- him presented themselves to his thoughts as the beginning of a new life. Nor...