...with waking eye, There lies deep meaning oft in childish play. THE ^OLIAN HARP. BY ALARIC A. WATTS. Methinks it should have been impossible Not to love all things in a world like this, Where even the breezes and the common air Contain the power and spirit of harmony. — COLERIDGE....

...universe" — give us power to believe in and to exercise the one life within us, and abroad, That meets all motion, and becomes its soul ; A light in sound, a sound like power in light, Rhythm in all thought, and joyance everywhere." If this be so, it is easy...

...flowers, Footless and wild, like birds of paradise, Nor pause nor perch, hovering on untamed wing ! Oh ! the one life within us and abroad, Which meets all...mute, still air Is Music slumbering on her instrument. COLERIDGE. THE EMIGRANT'S SONG. WHERE the remote Bermudas ride In the ocean's bosom unespied, From...

...knowing but one beginning and ending, and that in God. Thus Coleridge in this sense bursts forth : " Oh ! the one life within us and abroad, Which meets all motion and becomes its soul, A light in sound, a sound like power in light, Rhythm in all thought, and joyance everywhere ; Methinks it should have...

...(lowers, Footless nnd wild, like birds of Paradise, -Nor pause, nor perch, hovering on untamed wing ! 0 q* ils soul, A light in sound, a sound-like power in light. Rhythm in all thought, and joyance everywhere...

...believer, there comes " A light in sound, a sound-like power in light, Rhythm in all thought, and joyaunce everywhere — Methinks it should have been impossible...still air Is music slumbering on her instrument." The music of the brooks and waterfalls, and of the wind among the leaves, and of the birds in the air,...

...of the autumnal leaves ; and he is forced to exclaim in the beautiful lines of Coleridge, " Melhinks it should have been impossible Not to love all things...still air Is music slumbering on her instrument." In this connection may not be omitted the " beauty of holiness." To perceive this, depends indeed upon...

...so much a clear understanding, as a believing spirit. To such a listener and believer, there comes " A light in sound, a sound-like power in light, Rhythm in all thought, and joyaunce everywhere — Methinks it should have been impossible Not to love all things in a world so...

...prime, when nature seemed to announce her mysteries ; for it was at such an hour that the poet sung, Methinks it should have been impossible Not to love all things in a world like this, Where even the breezes and the common air Contain the power and spirit of harmony.1 How...

...prime, when nature seemed to announce her mysteries ; for it was at such an hour that the poet sung, Methinks it should have been impossible Not to love all things in a world like this, Where even the breezes and the common air Contain the power and spirit of harmony.' How...