15 DECEMBER 1883, page 16

Sunset.

WEARING Aurora's robe, night after night, Some radiant spirit rules the western sky, Drowning the sun-tints with such rich supply Of colours weaved of unremembered light, That......

Poetry.

ALBANO. THE Lake lies calm in its mountain crown, And the twilight star shows Clear, And large and solemn it gazes down In the mirror of the mere. Was it here they rowed in......

Books.

LORD LYNDHURST.* WE think that both as a piece of literary work, and as a contribution to contemporary history, this book would have been a better one, if it had been less in......