...Adonais. " Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, Or they dead leaves ; since her delight is flown, For whom should she have waked the sullen year ?" " Lost echo sits amid the voiceless mountains, And feeds her grief with his rememhered lay, Ami...

...mnde the young Spring wild, and she threw Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, [down Or t.'irv dead leaves; since her delight is flown, For whom should she have waked the sullen year! To Phcebus was not Hyacinth so dear, Л" or to himself Narcissus, as to both Thon Alionáis: wan they...

...of the term. But proceed we to the next stanza, the latter portion of which is almost sublime. 17. Thy spirit's sister, the lorn nightingale, Mourns not her mate with such melodious pain ; Not so the eagle, — who like tliee could scale Heaven, and could nourish in the sun's domain His...

...XVI. Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, Or they dead leaves ; since her delight is flown,...nightingale, Mourns not her mate with such melodious pain ; Not so the eagle, who like thee could scale Heaven, and could nourish in the sun's domain Her mighty...

...XVI. Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, Or they dead leaves ; since her delight is flown,...Narcissus, as to both Thou Adonais ; wan they stand and sear Amid the faint companions of their youth, With dew all turned to tears ; odour, to sighing ruth....

...XVI. Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, Or they dead leaves ; since her delight is flown,...Narcissus, as to both Thou Adonais ; wan they stand and sear Amid the faint companions of their youth, With dew all turned to tears; odour, to sighing ruth....

...was not Hyacinth so dear, Nor to himself Narcissus, as to both Thou Adonais ; wan they stand and sear Amid the faint companions of their youth, With dew...nightingale, Mourns not her mate with such melodious pain ; Not so the eagle, who like thee could scale Heaven, and could nourish in the sun's domain Her mighty...

...if the Autumn were, Or they dead leaves, since her delight is flown, For whom should she have wak'd the sullen year? To Phoebus was not Hyacinth so dear, Nor to himself Narcissus, ns to both, Thou, Adonais; wan they stand, and sere, Amid the drooping comrades of their youth, With...

...— " Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if the Autumn were, Or they dead leaves, since her delight is flown, For whom should she have wuk'd the sullen year? To Pheebus was not Hyacinth so duar, Nor to himself Narcissus, ns to both, Thou,...

...Autumu were, Or they dead leaves, since her delight is flnwa, For whom should she have wak'd the sulU'n year? To Phoebus was not Hyacinth so dear, Nor to himself Narcissus, ns to both, Thou, Adunais; wan they stund, and sere, Amid the dronping comrades of their yoinh, With...