Meet me by Moonlight.

'T were vain to tell thee all I feel,

Or say for thee I 'd die.

'T were vain to tell.


SIR HENRY TAYLOR.  1800-18—.

The world knows nothing of its greatest men.

Philip Van Artevelde. Part i. Act i. Sc. 5.

An unreflected light did never yet

Dazzle the vision feminine.