...the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more : LXXXVII. He is an evening reveller, who makes His life an infancy,...themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues.. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of Heaven ! If in your bright...

...the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more : LXXXVII. He is an evening reveller, who makes His life an infancy,...themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of Heaven ! If in your bright...

...Of flowers yet fresh wi1h childhood ; on the ear Drips the light drop of the suspended oar. * ***** At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts...their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away. A person who was of these parties has thus described to me one of their evenings. «When the bise or...

...beam, the birds with their hymns of love, and every now and then the chirp of the grasshopper— " That evening reveller who makes . His life an infancy and sings his fill;"— as we so sat, and looking upon the hushed face of our mother Nature, I listened to the accents of that...

...flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear ' Drips the light drop of the suspended oar. **.**«* ' At intervals, some bird from out the brakes ' Starts...tears of love instil, ' Weeping themselves away.' A person who was of these parties has thus described to me one of their evenings. ' When the bise or...

...the shore Of flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drips the light drop of the suspended oar. At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts...their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away." A person who was of these parties has thus described to me one of their evenings: — " When the bise...

...flowers yet fresh with childhood; on the ear ' Drips the light drop of the suspended oar. ****** ' At intervals, some bird from out the brakes ' Starts...seems a floating whisper on the hill, ' But that is fancy,—for the starlight dews ' All silently their tears of love instil, ' Weeping themselves away.'...

...ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grass-hopper one good-night carol more. He is an evening reveller, who makes His life an infancy,...still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill ; — i But that is fancy ; for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love distil, Weeping...

...of the village took their evening rambles during the moonlight nights of spring and summer, when " The starlight dews All silently their tears of love...themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues." Tradition relates, that many were the vows plighted in this solitary...

...the birds with their hymns of love, and ever}' now and then the chirp of the grasshopper — " That evening reveller who makes His life an infancy and sings his fill ;"— it seemed to me, as we so sat, and, looking upon the hushed face of our mother Nature, I listened...