Be kind to your distant and love-lorn friend, HELENE.

Thus, see you messire, even a love-lorn lover hath betimes his compensations, and the sward is soft underfoot, and level.

Heigho!some day, mayhap, it shall be written how one Jocelyn Alain, a gentle, love-lorn knight, singing his woes within the greenwood, did meet four lovely madmen and straight fell mad likewise.

O verily, my song is a foolish song or the song of a fool, for fool am I, forsootha love-lorn fool; a doleful fool, a very fool of fools, that in my foolish folly hath set his foolish heart on thing beyond reach of such base fool as I. In a word, tall brother, I'm a fool, videliceta lover!"

The Moor was faithful to his charge, a warrior stout and leal, And Chico took the note of love and trembling broke the seal; And when the open page he saw and read what it contained, These were the words in which the maid of her hard lot complained: THE LETTER OF VINDARAJA "Ah, hapless is the love-lorn maid like me in captive plight, For freedom once was mine, and I was happy day and night.

The love-lorn and afflicted maid Nor further power and utterance found, But, fainting, sank upon the ground; For strength of love had never art To fill with life a pining heart.

Never, since it has been my lot To dwell in this sequestered spot, A youth by nature so designed To soothe a love-lorn damsel's mind!

Shy Little Maid.~ A love-lorn lad wooed a coy maid once, All of a summer's day he plead; Oft he spoke of the bonds of lovethe dunce!

"And if, like me, some love-lorn maid "Should sing her sorrows to thy shade, "Oh, sooth her breast, ye rocks around!

A maddening love-affair with his landlady's daughter, Anna Katharina Schönkopf, revived the dying lyric flame, and he began to write verses in the gallant erotic vein then and there fashionableverses that tell of love-lorn shepherds and shepherdesses, give sage advice to girls about keeping their innocence, and moralize on the ways of this wicked world.

But while he spoke, a rising blush His love-lorn guest betray'd.

For love-lorn swain, in lady's bower, Ne'er panted for the appointed hour, As I, until before me stand This rebel Chieftain and his band.

This pair of love-lorn maidens had never exchanged a word with Baillon, for he spoke only English.

the nightingale Tells to the Moon her love-lorn tale; Now doth the brook that's hush'd by day, As through the vale she winds her way, In murmurs sweet rejoice; The leaves, by the soft night-wind stirr'd, Are whispering many a gentle word, And all Earth's sweetest sounds are heard, Save thy sweet voice.

So she halted irresolute, with glorious throat that was hovering still over the swell of her lifted breasts, poised as it were on the very verge of tumultuous oscillation, like that of Rati, preparing with timidity to cast herself at the feet of the three-eyed God, to beg back the body of her burned-up husband in a passion of love-lorn tears.

Beaumont and Fletcher's love-lorn maids wear the willow very sweetly, but in all their piteous passages there is nothing equal to the natural pathosthe pathos which arises from the deep springs of characterof that one brief question and answer in King Lear.

There is too much of the love-lorn knight-errant, and too little of the Roman warrior, in Dryden's hero.

When Corp came home from his work, she said that a poor, love-lorn female had called with a boot for him, and a request that he should carry it in the pocket of his Sabbath breeks.

She then describes Krishna's love-lorn state: When he hears the noise of swarms of bees, he covers his ears from their humming; Pain he feels, night after night, of a heart in love that is parted.

She could not endure the thought that she might be going about with a love-lorn, he-cometh-not expression.

In the duet from "Count Ory:" "Once more I'll see the beauty whom I love," he was quite as apt at interpreting the hypocritical good-nature of the false hermit as the sentimental playfulness of the love-lorn page.

Again, we find a conscious preparation for the contention between the goddesses in their previous bickerings, and a conscious juxtaposition of the forsaken Oenone and the love-lorn Colin.

We have the song: Sweet Echo, sweetest Nymph that liv'st unseen Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's margent green, And in the violet imbroider'd vale Where the love-lorn Nightingale Nightly to thee her sad Song mourneth well.

"I have got nothing to say about Mr. Barry just at present, so if you are love-lorn you had better go to bed.

When I am love-lorn I will.