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...a different cast makes no extraordinary impression. I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-brier rose, the budding birch, and the hoar)- hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight. I never hear the loud, solitary...

...a different cast, makes no extraordinary impression. I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the harebell, the foxglove,...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion...

...enraptured him. He never entered a Druidical circle of stones without saying his prayers. He never heard the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild musing cadence of a troop of grey plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul...

...fox-glove, the 1 On the Nature and Principles of Taste. Essay ii. ch. VL sect. 6. wild brier-rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover, without feeling an elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry. Tell...

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...flowers in spring, among which are the mountain " daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-briar rose, " the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn,...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...

...flowers in spring, among which are the mountain " daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-briar rose, " the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn,..."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...

...rising moon, have charms for me." — says Cowper. "I never hear," says Burns in one of his letters, " the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion...

...extraordinary impression. I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain daisy, the harebell, the foxglove, the wild-brier rose, the...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...