...great Maker did not scorn He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish clod, Have borne unquenched for fourscore...

...yielding to the fiery hour of passion : — The violet-breath of love is purity ! Miss LAXDON. EASE. As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. LOWELL. The west still burn'd With the "good evening; " which the sun had given ; And where the earth...

...of things has gone out for ever. CHAPTEE II. THE NEW BOY. " And Heaven's rich instincts in him grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue." — LOWELL. I DO not mean to recount all the little troubles and annoyances which thronged upon Tom...

...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. And to what end ? How yield I back The trust for such high uses given ? Heaven's light hath but revealed...

...man ; good health, easy cheerfulness, common charms, suffice. Harrit. GENIUS— Unconsciousness of. As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Lomll. GENIUS and CHARACTER Oftentimes as I have lain swinging on the water, in the swell of the Chelsea...

...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish clod, Have borne u'nquenehed for fourscore...

...powerful than all the learning of the schools. Thus, in congenial soil, do " heaven's rich instincts grow, as effortless as woodland nooks send violets up and paint them blue." And to our minds there is something painfully incongruous in the arrival upon such a scene of your...

...feels her youth flown, her fiery intensity of purpose faded. ' And Heaven's rich instincts in her grew As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue.' And then she wondered, in the strange morbid mood that often attacked her, what would become of them...

...feels her youth flown, her fiery intensity of purpose faded. ' And Heaven's rich instincts in her grew As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue.' of them if no money were forthcoming anywhere. The pathos in every blighted career gains keener force...

...ever. 2i8 Tom's Responsibility. CHAPTER II. THE NEW BOY. " And Heaven's rich instincts in him grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue." — LOWELL. I DO not mean to recount all the little troubles and annoyances which thronged upon Tom...