...autumn woods, And dipping in warm light the pillared clouds. Morn on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing, and in the vales The gentle...That on wild cherry and red cedar feeds,— A winter bird,—comes with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch-hazel, whilst aloud From cottage roofs...

...life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-crimsoned, And silver beach, and maple yellow-leafed, — Where autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the...comes with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch-hazeI, whilst aloud From cottage roofs the warbling blue-bird sings ; And merrily with oft-repeated...

...on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing; and in the vales The gentle wind—a sweet and passionate wooer— Kisses the blushing...That on wild cherry and red cedar feeds,— A winter bird,—comes with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch-hazel; whilst aloud, From cottage...

...propriety, ae defined by the chirurgeou. Thua itis with Autumn. Оде of our own poets has said, that f Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the way-side a-weary.' Another writer has depicted him with a sceptre, crowned with red berries, and exercising a sad sovereignty,...

...yellow-leaved, — Where Autumn, like a famt old man, sits down By the way-side a-weary. Through the treea Tne golden robin moves ; the purple finch, That on wild cherry and red cedar feeds, — A winter bird, — comea with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch-hazel ; whilst aloud, From cottage roofs,...

...up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep crimsoned, And silver beech, the maple yellow leaved — Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the...comes with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch hazel ; while aloud, From cottage roofs, the warbling blue-bird sings. To me, there is nothing...

...up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep crimsoned, And silver beech, the maple yellow leaved — Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the...on wild cherry and red cedar feeds. A winter bird comen with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch hazel ; while aloud, From cottage roofs, the...

...the hlushing leaf, and atira up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-erimsoned, And silver heech, and maple yellow-leaved, — Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the way-side a, weary. Through the trees The golden rohin moves ; the purple Iineh, That on wdd cherry and red cedar...

...on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing; and in the vales The gentle wind—a sweet and passionate wooer— Kisses the blushing...That on wild cherry and red cedar feeds,— A winter bird,—conies with its plantive whistle, And pecks by the witch-hazel; whilst aloud, From cottage...

...up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep crimsoned, And silver beech, the maple yellow leaved—- Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the...comes with its plaintive whistle, And pecks by the witch hazel; while aloud, From cottage roofs, the warbling blue-bird sings. To me, there is nothing...