...thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. GREEN RIVER. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...drink; And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters—its shallows are bright With coloured...

...thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. GREEN RIVER. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal an hour from study and care, — frJAnd hie me away to the woodland scene, Where wanders the stream with waters of green, As if...

...— " When breezes are soft and skies are fair, He steals an hour from study and care, And hies him away to the woodland scene, Where wanders the stream with waters of green." — (p. 43.) In the following lines, extracted from the same poem — " Green River" — from which...

...must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. GEEEN EIVEE. . •••-•• • 'S ••:•'• WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...to the wave they drink ; And they, whose meadows it murmnrs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters — its shallows...

...(Poor ewe !) a dead, cold weight, The little one her soft, warm fleece So fondly cherish'd late." " When breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...brink Had given their stain to the wave they drink." The same general class of tones, predominates in the reading of common narration or description, in...

...thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. GREEN RIVER. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...drink; And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters—its shallows are bright With coloured...

...that— " When breezes are soft and skies are fair, He steals an hour from study and care, And hies him away to the woodland scene. Where wanders the stream with waters of green."—(p. 43.) In the following lines, extracted from the same poem—" Green River"—from which...

...unborn, and nations yet to be, Shall gaze, absorbed in ecstacy, on thee ! I I ' «-k 1 T ' ? &> d f WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...of herbs on its brink Had given their stain to the waters they drink : And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own...

...(Poor ewe !) a dead, cold weight, The little one her soft, warm fleece « So fondly cherish'd late." " When breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...brink Had given their stain to the wave they drink." The same general class of tones, predominates in the reading of common narration or description, in...

...be, Shall gaze, absorbed in ecstacy, on thee ! S4 POETRY OF THE SENTIMEMM. GREEN RIVER. BY BRYANT. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...of herbs on its brink Had given their stain to the waters they drink : And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own...