An offering unto heaven.
Mrs. Hemans.
45. Lady.—The old study-corner by a nook,
Crowded with volumes of the old romance.
N. P. Willis.
46. Ay, 'tis to you a glorious sight
To gaze on ocean's ample face;
An awful joy, a deep delight,
To see his laughing waves embrace
Each other, in their frolic race.