...Pray for their souls who died for love, For Love shall still be lord of all! THE BROOK. LORD TENNYSON. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join...

...living poets stood one fine day watching such a stream, he heard it singing, and this was its song : I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles ; I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the...

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...babbling brook," says Edmund in his rhyme, " Whence come you ? " and the brook, why not ? replies. I come from haunts of coot and hern , I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For...

...one from " The Brook," which is extremely original and striking, as well as musically perfect : — " I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I How, To...

...genius is never' more evident than when dealing with common things. We quote & stanza or two : — " I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. , " I chatter over stony ways, In little...

...babbling brook," says Edmund in his rhyme, " Whence come you ? " and the brook, why not ? replies. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For...

...We quote, in a connected form, what is unmistakeably the gem of all that is new in the book : — " I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I flow To...

...babbling brook," says Edmund in his rhyme, " Whence come you ? " and the brook, why not ? replies. I como from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For...

...death inwoven here With dear love's tie, makes love himself more dear." THE RIVULET. I COME from the haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And...bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or sKp between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's...