text: " "Heavy passion in her walk!"--what a delicate and delectable young lady she must have been! Then as to the fact so harmoniously expressed of her accents drowning "the voices of the birds the voices of the breezes and the voices of the herds " we may remark that the first and second never require to be drowned at all being nearly inaudible at any rate even during the most indifferent conversation--so that there was nothing very remarkable in their being extinguished by the plaintiveness of the lady's tones; while with regard to the voices of the herds if she succeeded in drowning these--the cattle being near at hand and lowing lustily--she must indeed have roared to her lover "like any nightingale