... sunny hours employ; And gathering up her last gold sheaf of grain, Laughs o'er her labour with exultant joy. With glossy blackberries and tempting nuts, She hangs the tawney hedge and hazel nooks ; While truant boys—till day's stained window shuts— Bask ...

... he had just cut down! I had 120 yards to go. 'Stop, man Stop!' shouted I. ' Stop!' 1 screamed, as I struggled in the long blackberry wires of a thick hedge. ' Stop, idiot!' I yelled, a. I escaped from the thorns and rushed along the Held. The man who had ...