Romances I ne'er read like those I have seen.

Fair Greece! sad relic of departed worth! Immortal, though no more! though fallen, great!

This is the age of oddities let loose.

Send me no more reviews of any kind. I will read no more of evil or good in that line. Walter Scott has not read a review of himself for thirteen years .

Yes! Ready money is Aladdin's lamp.

The heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old!-- The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.

The English winter - ending in July to recommence in August