...a child, looking up in my face with her soft clear eyes. She was like — No matter ! you have geen that crayon head, it is but a bad portrayal of a face...me, Hervey, to have gone back to our Wertherian and Tennyeonian days so far as to repeat a triplet of Longfellow P No man quotes those poets after his...

...whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ; — Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet; — Gazing, with a timid glance, On the brooklet's swift advance, On the river's broad expanse. , Deep...

...Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet ! Gazing, with a timid glance, On the brooklet's swift advance, On the river's broad expanse ! Deep...

...lover of the beautiful, was smitten with a deep admiration of the fresh, young, girlish face of one — "Standing with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet." Such a feeling could exist — it often has existed — in the poet's breast, free from all mingling...

...Thou whose locks outshine the sun. Gulden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets ruu ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet.. Womanhood and childhood fleet ! Gazing, with a timid glance, On the brooklet's swift advance, On the river's broad expanse ! Deep...

...lover of the beautiful, was smitten with a deep admiration of the fresh, young, girlish face of one — "Standing with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet." Such a feeling could exist — it often has existed — in the poet's breast, free from all mingling...

...Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet 1 Gazing, with a timid glance, On the brooklet's swift advance, On the river's broad expanse ! Deep...

...LIFETIME. " MAIDEN with the meek brown eyes, in whose orb a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies ! " Standing with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and ehildhood fleet. " Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into...

...beauty, and the southwest room at the old house was given up to Mr. Armstrong. CHAPTEE XX. PAUL. " Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet ! " LONGFELLOW. GLORY had not been content with the utmost she could find to do in making the southwest...

...I have seen her grow in beauty, and in a better grace than beauty, year by year since until now, ' standing with reluctant feet where the brook and river meet, womanhood and childhood sweet,' I see her like a. fair flower in the morn's dewy sunshine, expanding into a character of wondrous...