They perish where they have their birth; Its holy flame for ever burneth, From heaven it came, to heaven returneth; Then hath in heaven its perfect rest; It soweth here with toil and care, SOUTHEY. LORD BYRON. George Gordon, Lord Byron, was an English nobleman, descended from Commodore Byron, the celebrated navigator. Lord Byron died at Missolonghi in Greece, April 1824, at the age of thirty-seven. He was distinguished at an early period of his life for his poetical talents; and his genius, if it has not made men better, has opened a source of pleasure to the readers of poetry, which once enjoyed is never forgotten. Lord Byron had not a well governed mind, and, though he was born to great opulence, and possessed all the resources of knowledge, taste, and cultivated society, he was not happy. His serious poetry is sad and bitter, and his gayer productions are immoral; but there are many parts of his writings of a high character. His strong passions, and his dark views of human nature, cannot be understood by young readers, but his better feelings, and his fine descriptive talent, afford some passages which are highly improving and interesting to them. The passages of Lord Byron's poetry which immediately succeed, have as much life as sentiment, and on that account they are best adapted to the comprehension and sympathies of young persons. Two only, Night at Corinth, and Turkey, are purely descriptive. NIGHT AT CORINTH. In 1715, Corinth, situated on the Isthmus of that name, being in possession of the Venetians, was besieged by the Turks. Lord Byron describes the delicious nights of that fine climate in his poem, the Siege of Corinth. The night described is that previous to the taking of Corinth, while the Turkish army surrounded its walls. ""Tis midnight: on the mountains brown The cold round moon shines deeply down; Bespangled with those isles of light,* Who ever gazed upon them shining, And the wild hum of that wild host As rose the Muezzin's voice in air In midnight call to wonted prayer." The Muezzin's voice. The Turks do not use bells to summon the religious to their devotions. They have an appointed person, whose function it is to send forth to the extent of his voice, the call to wonted prayer. DECAPITATION OF HUGO. The marquis of Este, the sovereign of Ferrara in Italy, had a son named Hugo, and a beautiful young wife called Parasina. This lady loved Hugo better than his father, and was equally beloved by the young man. When the marquis was fully convinced of this fact, he ordered Hugo and Parasina to be beheaded, and the sentence was executed, according to Lord Byron's authori *The stars. ty, about 1405. The execution of Hugo is described in "The Convent bells are ringing, Hark! the hymn is singing- Or the living who shortly shall be so ! The death-hymn peals and the hollow-bells knoll; Kneeling at the Friar's knee; Sad to hear--and piteous to see With the block before and the guards around- Before the summer sun shall set, In penitential holiness He bends to hear his accents bless With absolution such as may Wipe our mortal stains away. That high sun on his head did glisten And the rings of chestnut hair Even the stern stood chilled with awe : The parting prayers are said and over Shall ne'er approach his haughty eye. the block he bowed his head; THE PRISONER OF CHILLON. The Prisoner of Chillon is a sweet and touching poem. "Chillon is a ruined castle on the lake of Geneva in Switzerland, in the dungeon of which three gallant brothers were confined, each chained to a separate pillar, till, after years of anguish, the two younger died, and were buried under the cold floor of the prison. The el |