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...sparkle with heat ; and the dry, dusty roads — oh ! — but still, The poetry of earth is never dead. When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And...about the new-mown mead — That is the grasshopper's. The dog-star rages. The dog-days commence, according to the almanacks. They are a certain number of...

...trees, a voice will run, From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead; That is the graashopper'a ;— he takes the lead In summer luxury ; — he has never...with fun He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed The poetry of earth is ceasing never! — On a lone winter evening, when the t'msi lias wro'ta silence...

...the little musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. ' The poetry of earth is never dead; When all the birds are faint with the hot sun And...trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new mown mead; That is the grasshopper's.' " Besides some of the flowers of the last month, there are...

...awhile, ye nations, and be dumb. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And...fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence,...

...dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run ?rom hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the...done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, !(• rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter...

...awhile, ye nations, and be dumb. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And...will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead : MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. 141 That is the grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he...

...-From ihe Danish nf Odikwcftlager. THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And...fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence,...

...modes of viewing the same subject by two men of original minds. The poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And...fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence,...

...its grave hum, its busy search for food ; and it has been said : The poetry of earth is never dead ; When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And...about the new-mown mead: That is the grasshopper's !" As, too, the evening approaches, the »nats " Their murmuring small trumpets sounden wide." The...