... and common : in entertaining such a fallacious notion, they themselves injustice. sketches by Raflaelle were “ plenty as blackberries,*’ or the precious pages of Claude's Liber Veritatit were ** thick the leaves that strew the brooks of Vallombroso,” they ...

... The morning mist and evening haze— Unlike this cold grey rime— Seemed woven waves of golden air. When 1 was in prime. Ami blackberries—so mawkish now— Were finely flavoured then ; And hazel nuts! such clusters thick I ne’er sliall pull again * Nor strawberries ...

... morning mist and evening hase-- Unlike this cold grey rhne- Seemed woven waves of golden air, When I was in my prime. And blackberries-so mawkish now- Were finely flovoured then; And hazel nuts ! such clusters thick I ne'er shall pull again ;- or strawberries ...

... The morning mist and evening haze— Unlike this cold grey rime— Seemed woven waves of golden air. When I was in prime. And blackberries—so mawkish now— Were finely flavoured then; And hazel nuts ! such clusters thick I ne’er shall pull again : Nor strawberries ...

... Genius—it is his’n, or rather it is her n, to go through life with little sympathization and less cash. Life's a field of blackberry and raspberry bushes. Mean people squat quietly and pick all the fruit no matter how they black their fingers while Genius ...

... and gets tipsy: just your own way, and don I heed us. ' Mother wants that the sun should shine only on one side of the blackberries ; but I'll larn of ye, daddy Aigle, if ye'll lache me; only don't bother the mother with what she has heart to, and sets ...

... blames her, and gets tipsy ; so just own way, and don’t heed u». Mother wants the sun should shine only on one tide of the blackberries; but, I'll turn of je, Aijtlf, if je'H teach ; only don't bother the mother with what .bo has heart to, and sots the back ...

... Metropolitan Pulpit. Two gentlemen passing a blackberry bush when the fruit was unripe, one said it was ridiculous to call them blackberries, when they were . Don't you know, said his friend, that blackberries always red when they are green! In the Chateau ...

... allowance sufficient; hut, unfortunatly, they come to this country under the impression, that money is as plentiful as blackberries ; and, where many in the old world do not receive ten dollars per annum, here they think ten dollars per month not out ...

... shall never see that ould tree again. ’ Bran, a-cushla, are done with the race across the meadow.” Bran, a-cushla, no more blackberries ’ll grow for us, on the fairy wreatb.’’ Bran, a-cushla, bid every thing good bye, for, if come with you’ll never see any ...

... never sec that ould tree again.” * Bran, a-cushla, are done with the race across the meadow.” •* Bran, a-cushla, no more blackberries grow for us on the fairy wreath.” Bran, a-cushla, bid every thing good bye, for if come with us, you'll never see any of ...

... letter Mr. Black, on the 21st of April wrote the following reply:— ** Reasons, my dear Sir, Falstaff says, * are plenty as blackberries; but I will give no man a reason on compulsion.' I refer you to Canon 101— * No license shall be granted but to such persons ...