正文 A ROYAL POET.

Though your body be ed

And soft love a prisoner bound,

Yet the beauty of your mind

her cheor hath found.

Look out nobly, then, and dare

Eveters that you wear.

FLETCHER.

ON a soft sunny m in the genial month of May I made an excursion to Windsor Castle. It is a place full of storied and poetical associations. The very external aspect of the proud old pile is enough to inspire high thought. It rears its irregular walls and massive towers, like a mural around the brow of a lofty ridge, waves its royal banner in the clouds, and looks down with a lordly air upon the surrounding world.

On this m, the weather was of that voluptuous vernal kind which calls forth all the latent romance of a mans temperament, ?lling his mind with musid disposing him to quote poetry and dream of beauty. In wandering through the mag saloons and long eg galleries of the castle I passed with indifference by whole rows of portraits of warriors and statesmen, but lingered in the cham……(内容加载失败!)

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