...of an Indian tree Which, howso'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free, And shoot the blossom, wide and high ! Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that dear earth, Prom which the life that fills and warms Its grateful being fint had birth. 'Tis thus, though woo'd...

...with Thomas Moore he would say to her : They tell us of an Indian tree Which howsoe'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free, And shoot and...grateful being first had birth. ' Tis thus, though wooed by flattering friends, And fed with fame (if fame it be), This heart, my own dear mother, bends,...

...these lines in her pocket-book : — They tell us of an Indian tree Which, howsoe'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free And shoot and...Its grateful being first had birth. Tis thus, though wooed by flattering friends And fed with fame (if fame it be). This heart, my own dear mother, bends...

...even Kirke White's filial sonnet. They tell us of an Indian tree, Which, howeoe'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free And shoot and...better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that green earth From which the life that fills and warms Its grateful being first had birth. 'Tis thus,...

...receives". —SSC Examination 8. They tell us of ar Indian tree Which, howsoe'er the sun and the sky May tempt its boughs to wander free And shoot and...blossom wide and high Far better loves to bend its arms Downwards again to that dear earth, From which the life that fills and warms Its grateful being first...