...existence. To many a day in April may be applied the beautiful lines of the divine HERBERT:— Sweet day ! so cool, so calm, so bright; The bridal of the earth...Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye; Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet SPRING ! full of sweet days and roses; A box where sweets compacted...

...and walk to the river and sit down quietly, and try to catch, the other brace oftrouts." Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth...the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. , Sweet spring, full of sweet days and ros^s. A box where sweets compacted...

...and walk to the river and sit down quietly, and try to catch the other brace of fronts." Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth...the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet ipring, full of meet days and rosei, A box where sweets compacted...

...Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, Sweet dews shall weep thy fail to-night, for thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue,...Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted...

...has been accredited to divers old authors ; but U attributed by Walton himself to Hubbard. Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright. The bridal of the earth...whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe hn eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses,...

...die. Sweet rose, whose hue, an<pry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe Ins eye, Thy root is ever in ha grave, and thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet...sweets compacted lie ; My music shows you have your close*, and all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul. Like season'd timber, never gives. But when...

...SWEET DAY SO COOL. SWEET day so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky; The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die. Sweet...Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye; Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasou'd timber, never gives; But...

...SWEET DAY SO COOL. SWEET day so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky; The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die. Sweet...Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye; Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives; But...

...ij VERTUE. . SWEET day so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky ;...'.'. The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die. Sweet...the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. • Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted...

...lines, although not free from his characteristic blemishes, will abundantly prove : — " Sweet Day ! so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the Earth...the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in it's grave, And thou must die ! Sweet Spring ! full of sweet days and roses, A box, where sweets compacted...