...blow the nail.' WOODS IN WINTER. ' When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. ' On the gray maple's crested bark Its tender shoots the hoar frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain...

...land where we live. WOODS IN WINTER. When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On the gray maple's crusted bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain...

...a hunter's bow. WOODS IN WINTER. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill, That overbrows the lonely vale. O'er the base upland, and away Through the long reach of desert woods, The embracing sun-beams chastely play,...

...sleep, HW LONGFELLOW. WOODS IN WINTER. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On the gray maple's crusted bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain...

...130 HW LONGFELLOW. WOODS IN WINTER. WHEN winter winds are piereing rhill, And through tho whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...vale. O'er the bare upland, and away Through the long reaeh of desert woods, The embraeing sunbeams ehastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On tho...

...feet I tread Ihc hill That over-brows the lonely vale. OVr the bare upland, and away Through the lone reach of desert woods, The embracing sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On Ihc gray maple's crusted bark, It^ tender shoots the hoar-frost nips; Where, twisted round the barren...

...blow the nail." WOODS IN WINTER. "When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play. And gladden these deep solitudes. " On the grey maple's crested bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips; Whilst in the frozen fountain...

...so, But make it fit for heaven! Woods in Winter.—LONGFELLOW. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, With solemn feet I tread the hill, That over-brows the lonely vale. And through the white-thorn blows the gale, O'er the bare upland, and away The embracing sunbeams chastely...

...Woods in Winter. — LONGFELLOW. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...over-brows the lonely vale. O'er the bare upland, and away Throuph the long reach of desert woods, The embracing sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep...

...Woods in Wiuter. — LONGFELLOW. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On the gray maple's crusted bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain...