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... sand foliage on the east side of the Deep Cut . It is glorious to see the soil again here where a shovel perchance will enter it and find no frost . The frost is partly come out of this bank , and it has become dry again in the sun ...
... sand foliage on the east side of the Deep Cut . It is glorious to see the soil again here where a shovel perchance will enter it and find no frost . The frost is partly come out of this bank , and it has become dry again in the sun ...
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... sand foliage is already gone . walk without a great coat . A chickadee , with its winter lisp , flits over . I think it is time to hear its phebe note , and that instant it pipes it forth . Walden.is still covered with thick ice ...
... sand foliage is already gone . walk without a great coat . A chickadee , with its winter lisp , flits over . I think it is time to hear its phebe note , and that instant it pipes it forth . Walden.is still covered with thick ice ...
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... sand beneath . As the water continued to flow , the sand on each side contin- ued to slide into it and be carried off , leaving the frozen crust above quite firm , making a bridge five or six feet wide over this cavern . Now since the ...
... sand beneath . As the water continued to flow , the sand on each side contin- ued to slide into it and be carried off , leaving the frozen crust above quite firm , making a bridge five or six feet wide over this cavern . Now since the ...
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... sand foliage is now in its prime . March 1 , 1855. It is a very pleasant and warm day , the finest yet , with considerable cool- ness in the air , however . Winter still . The air is beautifully clear , and through it I love to trace at ...
... sand foliage is now in its prime . March 1 , 1855. It is a very pleasant and warm day , the finest yet , with considerable cool- ness in the air , however . Winter still . The air is beautifully clear , and through it I love to trace at ...
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... sand and reddish subsoil is bare for about a rod in width on the railroad . I hear several times the fine - drawn phebe note of the chickadee , which I heard only once dur- ing the winter . It is remarkable that though I have not been ...
... sand and reddish subsoil is bare for about a rod in width on the railroad . I hear several times the fine - drawn phebe note of the chickadee , which I heard only once dur- ing the winter . It is remarkable that though I have not been ...
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Página 141 - ... summer may ever lie fair in my memory. May I dare as I have never done! May I persevere as I have never done! May I purify myself anew as with fire and water, soul and body! May my melody not be wanting to the season! May I gird myself to be a hunter of the beautiful, that naught escape me! May I attain to a youth never attained! I am eager to report the glory of the universe; may I be worthy to do it; to have got through with regarding human values, so as not to be distracted from regarding...
Página 346 - I ask to be melted. You can only ask of the metals that they be tender to the fire that melts them. To nought else can they be tender.
Página 66 - I felt that it would be to make myself the laughingstock of the scientific community to describe or attempt to describe to them that branch of science which specially interests me, inasmuch as they do not believe in a science which deals with the higher law. So I was obliged to speak to their condition and describe to them that poor part of me which alone they can understand.
Página 217 - I seek acquaintance with Nature — to know her moods and manners. Primitive Nature is the most interesting to me. I take infinite pains to know all the phenomena of the spring, for instance, thinking that I have here the entire poem, and then, to my chagrin, I hear that it is but an imperfect copy that I possess and have read, that my ancestors have torn out many of the first leaves and grandest passages, and mutilated it in many places.
Página 214 - Man cannot afford to be a naturalist, to look at Nature directly, but only with the side of his eye. He must look through and beyond her. To look at her is as fatal as to look at the head of Medusa. It turns the man of science to stone.
Página 216 - But when I consider that the nobler animals have been exterminated here, — the cougar, panther, lynx, wolverene, wolf, bear, moose, deer, the beaver, the turkey, etc., etc., — I cannot but feel as if I lived in a tamed, and. as it were, emasculated country. Would not the motions of those larger and wilder animals have been more significant still? Is it not a maimed and imperfect nature that I am conversant with?
Página 48 - As for these communities, I think I had rather keep bachelor's hall in hell than go to board in heaven.
Página 55 - I learned to-day that my ornithology had done me no service. The birds I heard, which fortunately did not . come within the scope of my science, sung as freshly as if it had been the first morning of creation...
Página x - ... of feeling, but never weak or nearsighted ; the forehead not unusually broad or high, full of concentrated energy and purpose ; the mouth with prominent lips, pursed up with meaning and thought when silent, and giving out when open a stream of the most varied and unusual and instructive sayings.