...hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo. Hubert Bants. THRENODY. THE South-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire,...every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire. But o'er the dead he has no power : The lost, the lost, he cannot restore. And, looking o'er the hills,...

...hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo. Jiobert Bunts. THRENODY. TI1E South-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And...every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire. But o'er the dead he has no power : The lost, the lost, he cannot restore. And, looking o'er the hills,...

...all are gone, the old familiar faces. C. LAMB. PLEASURE AND WORK. 199 THE DEAD CHILD. THE south wind brings life, sunshine, and desire, and on every mount...the dead he has no power ; the lost, the lost, he can not restore ; and looking over the hills, I mourn the darling who shall not return. I see my empty...

...grief and painOn ! we'd rather lose our other two, thai have him here again. Jon* MoDLTblH THRENODY. THE South-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire,...meadow Breathes aromatic fire ; But over the dead lie has no power; The lost, the lost, he cannot restore; And, looking over the hills, I mourn The darling...

...one of those "whom the gods love," who died young. We give only a small part of this : THRENODY. " The South-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire,...Breathes aromatic fire : But over the dead he has DO power; The lost, the lost, ho cannot restore ; And, looking over the hills, I mourn The darling...

...prospects drear; An' forward, though I canna see, I guess an' fear. — Robert Burns. THE south wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount...the hills, I mourn The darling who shall not return. Threnody. I see my empty house; I see my trees repair their boughs; And he, the wondrous child, Whose...

...prospects drear; An' forward, though I canna see, I guess an' fear. — Robert Burns. THE south wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount...the hills, I mourn The darling who shall not return. Threnody. I see my empty house; I see my trees repair their boughs; And he, the wondrous child. Whose...

...are wholly happy, the American singer walks to the shining goal under the deep shadow of death: — " The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire,...hills, I mourn The darling who shall not return." The course of Emerson's thought, in this truly great poem, it is worth while to indicate somewhat in...

...Never was a sincere word utterly lost. April Thirtieth. MAY. Onward and nearer rides the sun of May May First. The south-wind brings Life, sunshine and desire,...on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire. May Second. Pretension never wrote an Iliad, nor drove back Xerxes, nor Christianized the world, nor...

...still, Be humbly wrapped in its own notliingness, And lose itself in Him. WALDO EMERSOK.] THRENODY. THE South-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic (ire. But o'er the dead he has no power : The lost, the lost, he cannot restore. And, looking o'er...