Alas, has not mischief enough been wrought already!"

Alas, for her who was set upon my knees!

Alas, for her I cherished in my bosom!

Alas, wretch that I am, I remain alive, and she, my joy and my love, my sweetness and my delight, was foully done to death by this giant.

Queene Alas, it is the weakenesse of thy braine.

Licentiousness without shame, drunkenness without rebuke, gambling without honor, and frivolity without wit characterized, alas, a great proportion of that "upper class" who disdained the occupations and sneered at the virtues of industrial life.

I suddenly gave my horse the spurs and galloped off at full speed; but, alas!

Oh-Pshaw, alas, was still one of them.

But when I leaped ashore, and followed on her steps to warn her of a peril in front, alas!

But, alas for the ignorance of the poor heathen creatures!

My song, alas, must seem to me always after this too brutal and too red!

Shortly after sunset, we bade adieu (an eternal one, alas!

Alas, my poor fellow-prisoners! PART

The tent was folded, alas!

Their metre betrays them, as well as their words; in both they are continually wandering, unconsciously to themselves, into the elegiacexcept when on one subject, whereon the muse of Scotia still warbles at first hand, and from the depths of her heartnamely, alas!

Whoe'er on life his eye has cast, I fear, alas, will say the last!

And here, alas!

Alas, my friend, had I been such, Had I that fat and meaty skull, Those bloated cheeks, and eyes so dull, That driv'ling mouth, and bottle nose, Those shambling legs, and gouty toes; Thus form'd to snore throughout the day, And eat and drink the night away; I ne'er had felt the fev'rish flame That caus'd my bloody thirst for fame; Nor madly claim'd immortal birth, Because the vilest brute on Earth:

Alas, my friend!

From object to object still, still would she veer, Though nothing, alas, could she find; Like the moon, without atmosphere, brilliant and clear,

But she knew not the poison that enter'd her eyes, When sparkling with rapture they gaz'd on her prize Thus, alas, are fair maidens deceiv'd!

but, alas, her blue eyes Still a pupil did ruefully lack; And who shall describe the terrifick surprise That seiz'd

"The world, though oft to merit blind, Alas, I cannot blame; For they have oft the knee inclined.

Alas, no kindred rays they meet, To kindle by collision sweet Of mutual love the flame!

Why cling to the falsehood, that they were not respecters of persons in the formation of the government? Alas!