... it-hate it as much as Falstaff, who wouldn't even give a reason upon compulsiorn, if reasons were as plentiful as blackberries. And so it is, more or less, with all of us. We like our own way, and don't believe in even doing a good thing, on compulsion ...

... brawling over its stone-beatrewed oourse, and the banks covered with low bushes, the bramble still bearing Its clusters of blackberries, and ;hips and haws plentiful, whilethe eldaerberry hears its green leaves bravely n the frosty air;' and the dark berries ...