...return, and in mercy awaken The glories ye showed to his earlier years. LINES ON REVISITING THE COUNTRY. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round, and green, that in the summer sky With garniture of waving grass and grain, Orchards, and beechen forests, basking lie, While...

...return, and in mercy awaken The glories ye showed to his earlier years. LINES ON REVISITING THE COUNTRY. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round, and green, that in the summer sky With garniture of waving grass and grain, Orchards, and beechen forests, basking lie, While...

...murmur, he shall deem He hears the rustling leaf and running stream. LINES ON REVISITING THE COUNTRY. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round, and green, that in the summer sky, With garniture of waving grass and grain, Orehards, and beechen forests, basking lie, While...

...REVISITING THE COUNTRY. IK r » v I. upon my native bills again, Broad, round, and green, that in the summer sky, With garniture of waving grass and grain, Orchards, and beechen forests, basking lie, While deep the sunless glens are scoop'd between, Where brawl o'er shallow beds the streams unseen....

...perambulated, until I chanted, in my trance of memory, a part of a beautiful poem by a native bard: 'I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round,...a dream ! Such was my sojourn in ' the place where 1 was born.' It was short but sweet. I found my heart filled with teeming recollections ; everything...

...Fosbroke of Cheiler. LINES ON REVISITING THE COUNTRY. [BY BRYANT, AK AMERICAN POXT.] I STAND upon ray native hills again, Broad, round, and green, that...garniture of waving grass and grain. Orchards and becchen forests, basking lie ; While deep the sunless glens are scooped between, Where brawl o'er shallow...

...honest pride, That they alone of all the earth possess a fireside I LINES ON REVISITING THE COUNTRY. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round,...garniture of waving grass and grain, Orchards and beeching forests basking lie ; While deep the sunless glens are scooped between, Where brawl, o'er...

...that are sealed in death Shall wake to close no more. Lines on revisiting the Couutry. — Bar ANT. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round,...and grain, Orchards and beechen forests, basking lie ; While deep the sunless glens are scooped between, Where brawl o'er shallow beds the streams unseen....

...sleep its quiet brings, No angry hand shall rise to brush thy wings. LINES ON REVISITING THE COUNTRY. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round, and green, that in the summer sky With garniture of waving grass and grain, Orchards, and beechen forests, basking lie, While...

...completely interwoven with the happiness and welfare of the family. ©so wngmroK)!! BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. I STAND upon my native hills again, Broad, round,...grain, Orchards, and beechen forests basking lie, While deep the sunless glens are scooped between, Where brawl o'er shallow beds the streams unseen....