...nuts i heaid, Lhuugli all the trees are still, And twinkle In the smoky light the waters of the rill. The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore. And sighs to flud them In the wood and hy the stream no more. Here are music, poetry, and painting — like Canova's...

...smoky light the waters of the rill ; The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late it bore, And sighs to find them in the wood, and by the stream, no more. BRYANT. THE MINSTREL'S HOPE. " O YE wild groves, oh, where is now your bloom !" (The muse interprets...

...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill ; The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forests cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: oYet not unmeet...

...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side: In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forests cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it...

...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light tho waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers, whose fragrance...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side. In tho cold, moist earth we laid her when tho forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...

...reader, have to bear with one who has memory each moment to invoke. 'Tis now the winter of his life: " The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. Yet not unmeet it was that two, like those young friends of ours, So gentle and so beautiful, should...

...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forests cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it...

...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forests cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it...

...nuts is heard, though all the woods are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers, whose fragrance...find them in the wood and by the stream no more." After church you assemble for dinner,—such a dinner! Bless the cook—you can smell it from the farthest...

...nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light, The waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers, Whose fragrance...to find them in the wood And by the stream no more. 5. And then I think of one who in Her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up And...