...occurs to it in the Letters. It was probably an early careless poem, very likely a set of album verses. IN a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree,...them, With a sleety whistle through them; Nor frozen thawiugs glue them From budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook,...

...occurs to it in tKe Letters. It was probably an early careless poem, verj likely a set of album verses. IN a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree,...branches ne'er remember Their green felicity: The nortli cannot undo them, With a sleety whistle through them; Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding...

...poetry itself to console the human heart for sorrows that transcend the changes of the natural world. " In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy tree,...budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December, Too Lappy, happy brook, Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting...

...come!" they cried. "Father's come! " and there was a wild rush to the front door. In a drear-nigh ted December, Too happy, happy Tree, Thy branches ne'er...frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime. J. Keats. CHAPTER II. CHRISTMAS COMES TO KNOCKTARLATIE. HE parsonage, which Mrs. Clarke had early in...

...poetry itself to console the human heart for sorrows that transcend the changes of the natural world. " In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy tree,...them With a sleety whistle through them ; Nor frozen thawinsjs glue them From budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook,...

...curiously one in the Daisy's Song in 'Extracts from u Opera,' page 202 of this volume. STANZAS. ; I. IN a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree,...them, With a sleety whistle through them ; Nor frozen drawings glue them From budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook,...

...and brings the work which we have the strength to do, to press on without foreseeing or regretting. In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy tree,...branches ne'er remember Their green felicity. The healthiest mind perhaps, like the tree, does not feel what was once, but what is. " When life has been...

...Let the winged Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home. 6 '32. Stanzas TN a drear-nighted December, A Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember...stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting Ah! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed...

...should I greet thee ? — With silence and tears. Lord Byron. XXVIII. ccxxxv. HAPPY INSENSIBILITY. In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree,...Their green felicity : The north cannot undo them 5 With a sleety whistle through them, Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime. In a...

...joys as these she'll bring. — Let the winged Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home. 632. Stanzas TN a drear-nighted December, •*• Too happy, happy...sweet forgetting, They stay their crystal fretting, Ah ! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed...