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... pensive, a little given to affecting a mild melancholiness, arch, and a trifle roguish, very wainhearted and constant. Blackberry Blossom is of the quiet, refined, intellectual type. He is thoughtful, a little inclined towards melancholy, gtentle, and ...
... of the IRISH EMERALD who would send him the following tunes for the ten-keyed melodeon: The Connaughtman's rambles; The blackberry blossom; Rolling in the ryegrass; Bonny Kate; My queen waltz; and When you and I were young, Maggie; for which he will be ...
... melodeon :—Miss Ramsey's reel: The black-haired lass; The Liverpool hornpipe; Love, will you marry me: Napoleon's march; The blackberry blossom; Miss M'Leod's reel; he will give any he may have in return. Any reader of the IRISH EMERALD can have the newest ...
... ; yet she breathed more freely when she was again safely behind her bolted door. In her apprehension she even forgot the blackberry pie. She built a fire in the fireplace, for the Californian nights are cool even in midsummer, and spent the evening singing ...
... into the canon, making everything hazy and indistinct. One morning Molly and Nettie went out and picked a pailful of wild blackberries, returning to the cool shelter of the cabin when the sun became hot. A portion of the fruit they ate for their lunch, with ...
... city, surrounded by gardens and shut in by the luxuriant growth of the summer hedges of Osage orange, combined with the blackberry and wild Cherokee roses that form a barrier stronger than walla of brick, in the sweet solitude of a summer afternoon. In ...
... See-saw waltz; Haste to the wedding; Connaught man's rambles; Bonnie Kate: The wind that shakes the barley ; Galway bells; The blackberry blossom; WCarthy ; Bonnie Dundee. Vain Lillie.—lf the freckles be a birth-gift it is useless to hope to get rid of them ...
... across the hedge, but it makes no difference if you want to go to town. Across the sedgy land by the brook, through a tangled blackberry patch, into the woods, where squirrels frisked and birds chattered, where the bright sunlight fell in long shafts, and where ...