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...: — SPENSER. and here and .there the little musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. The poetry of earth is never dead, When all the birds...about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper's. -.. . KEATS. Besides some of the flowers of last month, there are now candy- tufts, catchfly, columbines,...

...colours ; and the grasshopper, too, chirps his merry note, From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead, When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees. Flying ants quit their nests, and the dew-moth, , and Granville butterfly, make their appearance :...

...: — Spenser. and here and there the little musician of the grass touches forth his tricsky note. The poetry of earth is never dead, — • When all...about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper's. — Keats. Besides some of the flowers of last month, there are now candy-tufts, catch-fly, columbines,...

...wide ; Speiuer. and here and there the little musician" of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. lliam Tegg Keats. " Besides some of the flowers of last month, there are now candy-tufts, catchfly, columbines,...

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...foundeo wide :" and htr» and there the li'tle musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note., The poetry of earth is never dead; When all the birds...sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hodge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper'!. But whoever would taste all the...

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...sunny skies and playful breezes shall invite them to the shade of leafy arbours. At that sweet time, " When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees;" when the fervent voice of the grasshopper chirping in his torrid joy, " runs From hedge to hedge, about...

...sounden wide ;" while here and there the little musician in the grass touches forth his tricksey note. " The Poetry of Earth is never dead — When all the...trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge, about the new mown mead — That is the grasshopper's." It is a delightful thing to walk into the park on a fine,...