...lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has n>reld' His first sweet evening yellow. Books! 't is a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet his music', on my life, There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher:...

...Art, Close up those barren leaves ; Come forth, and bring with you a heart That watches and receives. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife ; Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his musick ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings He, too,...

...clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble ? The sun, above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has...of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sino-s ! O He, too, is no mean preacher : Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher....

...all this toil and trouble? Up ! up ! my Friend, and quit your books, Or surely you'll grow double." Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear...his music; on my life There's more of wisdom in it." 1 " Enough* of science and of art ; Close up these barren leaves." Wordsworth. (53) " But he* is weak,...

...leisure ; hut listen now to two or three stanzas more, which. I am sure, you will understand readily:" "Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet ; How sweet AtJ music ! On my life, There's more of wisdom in it. " And hark ! how bright the throstle sings! He,...

...leisure ; hut listen now to two or three stanzas more, which. I am sure, you will understand readily :" "Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet ; How sweet kit music ! On my life, There's more of wisdom in it. " And hark ! how bright the throstle sings !...

...readily :" " Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnel ; How sweet AJJ music ! On my life, There's more of wisdom in it. " And hark ! how bright the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things; Let...

...clear your looks; Why all this toil and trouble I The sun, above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has...hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my Ufe, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher...

...clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble ? The sun, above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has...woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher...

...25. You had rather be a kitten and ciy mew, Than one of these same ballad-mongers ! Henry Fourth. 26. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife ; Come, hear...his music ! on my life There's more of wisdom in it. WORDSWORTH. 27. Those who employ their health, an ugly trick, In making known how oft they have been...