...his rhyme, Whence come you ? ' and the brook, why not ? replies. I come from haunts of coot and herr, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hnrry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges....

...(as who shall scorn to own ?) A tutelar fond voiee, a saviour tone of love. CHARLES TENNYSON. SONG OF }> S tbe fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty...

...! We 'd make, with joyful wing, Our annual visit o'er the globe, Companions of the spring. — John THE BROOK I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join...

...' O babbling brook,' says Edmund in his rhyme, 'Whence come you?' and the brook, why not? replies. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out amonp; the fern, To bicker down a valley. Ey thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges,...

...man, and to birds and four-footed beasts, and creeping things." Song of the Brook. BY ALFRED TENNYSON. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down the valley. I chatter, chatter, as I flow. To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may...

...marry — crost, Whistling a random bar of Bonny Doon, Andpush'dat Philip's garden-gate. The gate, " I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern." Half-parted from a weak and scolding hinge, Stuck ; and he clamor'd from a casement, 'run' To Katie...

...and foot that, night and day, defiled Along this path to conquer at Marengo." SAMUEL ROGERS. SONG OF THE BROOK. I COME from haunts of coot and hern : I...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join...

...stout, fat. Sal'-ly, sudden rush out. Set, planted. Snm'-gly bars, banks of gravel. Thor'ps, hamlets. I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or -slip between the ridges; By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join...

...there, whatever is asked her, answers ' Death.' * " I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sndden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley." u We parted: sweetly gleamed the stars, And sweet the vapor-braided bine, Low breezes fanned the belfry...

...babbling brook,' says Edmund in his rhyme, ' Whence come you ? ' and the brook, why not ? replies. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden...thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join...