POETS’ CORNER. WOMAN S LOVE. When youth was sparkling in her eyes, And mirth was on her cheek, 1 felt
... And boys are busy in the woods. Gathering the ripe nuts, bright and brown; in shady laues the children stray Looking for blackberries through the day. Those berries of such old renown ! Grey mists at morn brood o’er the earth, Shadowy those on northern ...