...around ; When even the deep blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground 1 There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren,...the bright green vale, And here they stretch to the frolic chase, There 'sa dance of leaves in that aspen bower, There 'sa titter of winds in that beechen...

...around; When even the deep blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground ? There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren,...ground-squirrel gaily chirps by his den, And the wilding bee hunAmerrily by. The clouds are at play in the a•zure space, And their shadows at play on the bright...

...around ? When all the deep blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blooming ground ? " There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren,...play in the azure space, And their shadows at play in the bright green valr, And here they stretch to the frolic chase, And there they roll on the easy...

...breathe.-* from the blooming ground? " There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren, And tbe gossip of swallows through all the sky, The ground-squirrel...play in the azure space, And their shadows at play in the bright green vale, And here they stretch to the frolic chase, And there they roll on the easy...

...around ? Wrhen all the deep blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blooming ground? " There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren,...ground-squirrel gaily chirps by his den, And the wilding be« hums merrily by. " The clouds are at play in the azure space, And their shadows at play in the...

...around ; When even the deep-blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground 1 There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren. And the gossip of swallows through all the Ay ; The ground-squirrel gaily chirps by his deu. And. the wilding bee hums merrily by. The clouds...

...around ; When even the deep blue heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground? There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren, And the gossip of. swallowB through all the sky; The ground-squirrel gaily chirps hy his den, ' . And the wilding bee...

...described by Bryant, the poet of American seasons — When even the deep-blue heavens are glad — The clouds are at play in the azure space, And their shadows at play o'er the mazy vale*, And here they stretch to the frolic chase, And there they roll on the easy gale....

...hour Wake a gentler feeling. How benyantly \» the gladness of nature sot forth in this stanza :— The clouds are at play in the azure space, And their shadows at playón the bright green vale, And here they streich to the frolic chaee, Ала there they roll en...

...around ; When even the deep blue Heavens look glad, And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground. " There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren,...the bright green vale, And here they stretch to the frolic chase, And there they roll on the easy gale. " There's a dance of leaves in the aspen bower,...