. Literature, art and song: Moore's melodies and American poems; . FROM BUFFALO, UPON LAKE EUIE. Neo venit ad duros musa vocata Getas. Ovid, ex Fonto, lib. 1, ep. 5. (ii^UiJU oft hast told me of the happy hours Enjoyd by thee in fair ItaHas bowers, Where, lingering yet, the ghost of ancient wit Midst modern monks profanely dares to flit, And pagan spirits, by the pope unlaid, Haunt every stream and sing through every shade;; There still the bard who (if his numbers be His tongues light echo) must have talkd like thee,- The -courtly bard, from whom thy mind has caught Those playful, sunshine ho
. Literature, art and song: Moore's melodies and American poems; . FROM BUFFALO, UPON LAKE EUIE. Neo venit ad duros musa vocata Getas. Ovid, ex Fonto, lib. 1, ep. 5. (ii^UiJU oft hast told me of the happy hours Enjoyd by thee in fair ItaHas bowers, Where, lingering yet, the ghost of ancient wit Midst modern monks profanely dares to flit, And pagan spirits, by the pope unlaid, Haunt every stream and sing through every shade;; There still the bard who (if his numbers be His tongues light echo) must have talkd like thee,- The -courtly bard, from whom thy mind has caught Those playful, sunshine holy days of thought. & M >^vn=v. spirit baskingly reclines,
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