...on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing, and in the vales The gentle wind, and sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses the blushing leaf, and stirs up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-crimson'd, And silver beech, and maple yellow-leaved. From cottage roofs the red-breast sweetly...

...the blushing leaf, and stirs up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-crimsoned, And silver beach, and maple yellow-leaved,— Where autumn, like a faint...finch, 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...

...pillared clouds. Morn on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing, and in the valeg The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses...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 way-side a-weary....

...pillared clouds. Morn on the mountain, like a summer hird, Lifts up her purple wing, and in the vales The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses...the solemn woods of ash deep-crimsoned, And silver beach, and maple yellow-leaved, — Where autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the way-side a-weary....

...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...the solemn woods of ash deep-crimsoned, And silver beach, and maple yellow-leaved,— Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the way-side a-weary....

...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,...

...pillar'd clouds. Morn, on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing ; and in the vales The gentle wind — a sweet and passionate wooer —...leaf, and stirs up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-crimson'd, And silver beach, and maple yellow-leaved, — Where Autumn, like a famt old man, sits...

...pillared clouds, Morn, 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...leaf, and stirs 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...

...pillarsd clouds, Morn, on the mountain, like о summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing; and in the vales The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses the blushing leaf, nnd stirs up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep crimsoned, And silver beech, the maple yellow...

...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...