...flowers in spring, among which are the mountain daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion...

...which are the mountain daisy, the hare-hell, the fox-glove, the wild-hrier rose, the hudding hirch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover, in an autumnal morning, without ieeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion...

...flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the hare-bell, the fox-glove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delighf. I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing...

...flowers in spring; among which are the mountain daisy, the hare-bell, the fox-glove, the wild brierr"Se, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of :-'rey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of s"ul, like the enthusiasm of...

...flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion...

...brier-rose, the budding birch, and tnc hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular ili light. 1 never hear the loud, solitary whistle of the curlew...in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a Iroop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm...

...flowers in spring, among which are the mountain daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I...view and hang over with particular delight. I never heard the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild, mixing cadence of a troop...

...impression. I have some favorite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the hare-bell, the foxglove, the wild brier-rose, the budding birch,...delight. I never hear the loud, solitary whistle of the curfew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning,...

...impression. I have some favorite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the hare-bell, the foxglove, the wild brier-rose, the budding birch,...the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with AS A MAN. 175 I particular delight. I never hear the loud, solitary whistle of the curfew in a summer...

...the particular effect on himself of certain times, seasons, and incidents. He continues thus : — " I never hear the loud, solitary whistle of the curlew...Summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey-plover in an Autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of Devotion...