... literature. WHEN BLACKBERRIES SCENT THE AIR. (From Tinsleys' Magazine.) We gathered the blackberries long ago. sweet little Katie ai.d I, In toe woods all bathe in the autumn glow, 'Neath the blue of cloudless sky That ever seemed fair; but now know. ...

... also his harvest, for he could not shut out the beauties of nature from him; and later on he had had a harvest, in seeing blackberries and nuts upon the hedgerows, which might call the poor peoples’harvest. (Hear, hear.) They ought all to look the beneficence ...

... had a rich harvest, and another when the yellow corn waved in the breeze, and now he was enjoying another in the crop of blackberries which he would call the harvest of the poor. lie thought it was Charles Lamb who said we should not only return thanks ...