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Is not thy home among the flowers?


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The air was fragrant with a thousand trodden aromatic herbs, with fields of lavender, and with the brightest roses blushing in tufts all over the meadows.

The air was fragrant with a thousand trodden aromatic herbs, with fields of lavender, and with the brightest roses blushing in tufts all over the meadows.



Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings.

Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings.



The moon is at her full, and riding high, Floods the calm fields with light. The airs that hover in the summer sky Are all asleep to-night.

The moon is at her full, and riding high, Floods the calm fields with light. The airs that hover in the summer sky Are all asleep to-night.



It is said to be the manner of hypochondriacs to change often their physician.

It is said to be the manner of hypochondriacs to change often their physician.



Hark to that shrill, sudden shout, The cry of an applauding multitude, Swayed by some loud-voiced orator who wields The living mass as if he were its soul!

Hark to that shrill, sudden shout, The cry of an applauding multitude, Swayed by some loud-voiced orator who wields The living mass as if he were its soul!



These struggling tides of life that seem In wayward, aimless course to tend, Are eddies of the mighty stream That rolls to its appointed end.

These struggling tides of life that seem In wayward, aimless course to tend, Are eddies of the mighty stream That rolls to its appointed end.



But 'neath yon crimson tree Lover to listening maid might breathe his flame, Nor mark, within its roseate canopy, Her blush of maiden shame.

But 'neath yon crimson tree Lover to listening maid might breathe his flame, Nor mark, within its roseate canopy, Her blush of maiden shame.



Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile.

Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile.



There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; And grief may hide an evening guest, But joy shall come with early light.

There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; And grief may hide an evening guest, But joy shall come with early light.



The groves were God's first temples.

The groves were God's first temples.





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