...Offer one hymn — thrice happy, if it find Acceptance in his ear. Father, thy hand Hath reared these venerable columns, thou Didst weave this verdant roof....leaves in thy breeze, And shot towards heaven. The century -living crow Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till, at...

...hymn — thrice happy, if it find Acceptance in his ear. Father, thy hand Hath reared these venerahle columns, thou Didst weave this verdant roof. Thou...thy sun, Budded, and shook their green leaves in thy hreeze, And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow Whose hirth was in their tops, grew old and...

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...happy, if it find Acceptance in his ear. Father, thy hand Upon the naked earth, and, forthwith, rose AH these fair ranks of trees. They, in thy sun, Budded,...century-living crow Whose birth was in their tops, grow old and died Among their branches, till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy and tall...

...from it, in order to exhibit Mr. Bryant's style of blank verse. Father ! thy hand Hath reared these venerable columns, thou Didst weave this verdant roof....Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among iheir branches, till at last they stood, As now they stand, massive and tall and dark, Fit shrine for...

...contrast them with the glowing lights and majestic rivers of another hemisphere, with forests where The century-living crow, Whose birth was in their tops, grew old, and died Among their branches. These scenes, and incidents connected with them, are often portrayed in his poems with considerable...

...from the pen of a native of that country. " Father I thy hand Hath reared these venerable colnmns I Thou Didst weave this verdant roof. Thou didst look...fair ranks of trees. They in thy sun Budded ; and .hook their green leaves in thy brec/e ; And shot towards heaven. The century-living crow,' Whose birth...

...fragment I will read you from the pen of a native of that country. ' Father ! thy hand Hath reared these venerable columns! Thou Didst weave this verdant roof....look down Upon the naked earth, and forthwith rose Ail these fair ranks of trees. They in thy sun Budded ; and shook their green leaves in thy breeze...

...— thrice happy, if it find Aceeptanee in his ear. 9 Father, thy hand Hath reared these venerahle columns; thou Didst weave this verdant roof. Thou...thy sun, Budded, and shook their green leaves in thy hreeze. And shot towards heaven. The century-living erow, Whose hirth was in their tops, grew old and...

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