...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish clod, Have borne unquenched for fourscore...

...her audience. The faculty of doing this naturally belongs to onr English pianist and she did it " . . As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue." 120 Feb. 24, 1872.] 121 ROYAL ALBERT HALL. A concert, exclusively consisting of sacred music, was given...

...infinite delicate relations, you are a mathematical prodigy. Your scientific mathematical conclusions come "As effortless as woodland nooks send violets up and paint them blue. " A. To IMPROVE YOUR TALENT FOR NUMERICAL COMPUTATION: — Count all you see that can be numbered;...

...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish clod, Have borne unquenchcd for fourscore...

...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish clod, Have borne unquenched for fourscore...

..."Another man shall be," And the great Maker did not scorn Out of himself to fashion me ; be THE OAK. As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish clod, Have borne unquenched for fourscore...

...refined as his conceptions were in their finer traits tender and natural — they sprung up in his soul as "effortless as woodland nooks send violets up and paint them blue." What a pure and spiritual creation is Little Nell, in the Old Curiosity Shop, who though surrounded...

...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich instmets in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled back to brutish elod, Have borne unquenched for fourscore...

...next moment there were tears in his 'voice, like an old song, and five thousand men would be in tears. And all the while no effort — he seemed only breathing....woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue." » WEKDELL PHILLIPS. DESCRIPTION OF WEBSTER'S SPEECH IN REPLY TO HAYNE. IT was Tuesday, January the...

...himself to fashion me ; He sunned me with his ripening looks, And Heaven's rich iustincts in me grew, As effortless as woodland nooks Send violets up and paint them blue. Yes, I who now, with angry tears, Am exiled hack to brutish clod, Have borne unquenched for fourscore...