THE BLACKKKKKT DELE. Oh, thclilackborry dell, the rirer’s deep flow, Where the willow boughs dance in the ..
... dance in the brerze! *Twaa there that we wandered—ah, long, long ago— And gathered fair childhood's heartsease; When these blackberries hung rich clusters above, ■Eager lit* their ripeness would tell. trampled blossoms, sauntered love— you thhtk »>f the black ...