...truth of the Poet's lines— The meanest flow'retof the vale, The simplest note that swells the pale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise. Gray. Grammar. e early and late attention to the science of mar can only find objections in the mind...

...most likely to have originated hymns, uniting the charms of poesy with the beauties of holiness: — " See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed...the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise." Gray's Fragment on It cannot be questioned that this is genuine poetry ; and the beautiful, but not...

...blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the wretch, that long has toss'd On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour...sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise. Humble quiet builds her cell, Near the source whence pleasure flows ; She eyes the clear crystalline...

...repair his vigour lost, Aod hreathe an.! walk again : The meanest flon'ret of the vale, The limpie note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him areopentos paradise." It is evident that the love of life includes, n some measure, the idea of happiness,...

...Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe ; And blended form, with artful strife, The strength and harmony of life. See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed...sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise. Humble Quiet builds her cell, Near the source whence Pleasure flows ; She eyes the clear crystalline*...

...gratifying to his eye and tempting 'to his steps than the nicely trimmed walk or the velvet lawn. " The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note...the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise." Time and space would fail us to enumerate all the inducements presented for the pursuit of botanical...

...astonishment and delight, than a superficial survey of the whole firmament studded with its thousand fires. " The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note...the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise." Time and space would fail us to enumerate all the inducements presented for the pursuit of botanical...

...our lives, all that moralists have said, and all that poets have sung, of the blessings of health. See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of Pain, At length repair his vigor lost, And breathe and walk again. VOL. I. 12 The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note...

...live nnd breath«! a^rnin. The meanest flowret of the valo, The simplest note« that swell the calo, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise." Such pleasures How continually from the healing art ; yet none but the God to whoii belongt:th (he...

...interest beyond their own. The plough, the loom, the flocks arid herds, to him have ajiew value— " The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise." The endearments of kindred and friendship, have almost the charms of novelty to him, and what was little...