...they feel you, and delight in you all the time. NATURE. The rounded world is fair to see, Nine times folded in mystery : Though baffled seers cannot impart...every atom glows, And hints the future which it owes. ESSAY VI. NATURE. THERE are days which occur in this climate, at almost any season of the year, wherein...

...all the time. NATURE. The rounded world is fair to see, V^ Nine times fqldedjn mystery: ^u/t<r ,AX_J Though baffled seers cannot impart * The secret of...lurks each form within Beckons to spirit of its kin ; v/ Self-kindled everyjitom glows, And hints the future which it owes. ESSAY VI. NATURE. THERE are...

...falr to see Nine times folded in mystery. Tho' baffled seers cannot impart The secret of its labouring heart, Throb thine with Nature's throbbing breast,...every atom glows, And hints the future which it owes." The descriptions in the Essay on " Nature" are enchanting, but our space prevents our giving more than...

...harmony with these laws, to " fall into the divine circuits, " is to find both freedom, and repose. " Though baffled seers cannot impart The secret of its...throbbing breast And all is clear from east to west." Essays — 2d Sсriet. In asserting that the fontal idea of Emerson's writings, as of the philosophy...

...fair to see Nine tunes folded in mystery. Tho' baffled seers cannot impart The secret of its labouring heart, Throb thine with Nature's throbbing breast, And all is clear from East to West. Spirit that lurki each form within Jieckons to spirit of its kin ; Self-kindled every atom glows, And hints the...

...past the blasphemy of grief, The mysteries of Nature's heart ; And though no Muse can these impart, Throb thine with Nature's throbbing breast, And all is clear from east to west. ' I came to thee as to a friend ; Dearest, to thee I did not send Tutors, but a joyful eye, Innocence...

...past the blasphemy of grief, The mysteries of Nature's heart ; And though no Muse can these impart, Throb thine with Nature's throbbing breast, And all is clear from east to west." — pp. 245, 246. And yet thou here revivest the old Hindu dream, stripped of its self-coherence, reduced...

...past the blasphemy of grief, The mysteries of nature's heart,— And though no muse can these impart, Throb thine with nature's throbbing breast, And all is clear from east to west. I came to thee as to a friend, Dearest, to thee I did not send Tutors, but a joyful eye, Innocence...

...past the blasphemy of grief, The mysteries of Nature's heart ; And though no Muse can these impart, Throb thine with Nature's throbbing breast, .And all is clear from east to west." — pp. 245, 246. And yet thou here revivest the old Hindu dream, stripped of its self-coherence, reduced...

...past the blasphemy of grief, The mysteries of Nature's heart ; And though no Muse can these impart, Throb thine with Nature's throbbing breast, And all is clear from east to west. Tutors, but a joyful eye, Innocence that matched the sky, Lovely locks, a form of wonder, Laughter...