...they neither blanch in heat nor pine in frost. To them, glowfingered, constant-hearted, is entrusted the weaving of the dark eternal tapestries of the...and while the winds of departing spring scatter the white-hawthorn blossom like drifted snow, and summer dews on the parched meadow the drooping of its...

...embroidered with arabesques of purple and silver. Sharing the stillness of the unimpassioued rock, mosses share also its endurance, and while the winds of departing spring scatter the white hawthorn blossoms like drifted snow, and summer dims on the parched meadow the drooping of its cowslip...

...they neither blanch in heat nor pine in frost. To them, slow-fingered, constant-hearted, is entrusted the weaving of the dark, eternal, tapestries of the...while the winds of departing spring scatter the white hawthorn blossom like drifted snow, and summer dims on the parched meadow the drooping of its cowslip-gold,...

...they neither blanch in heat nor pine in frost. To them, slow-fingered, constant-hearted, is [entrusted the weaving of the dark eternal tapestries of the...while the winds of departing spring scatter the white hawthorn-blossom like drifted snow, and summer dims on the parched meadow the drooping of its cowslip-gold,...

...constant-hearted, is entrusted the weaving of the dark, eternal, tapestries of the hills ; to thorn, slow-pencilled, irisdyed, the tender framing of their...while the winds of departing spring scatter the white hawthorn blossom like drifted snow, and summer dims on the parched meadow the drooping of its cowslip-gold,...

...they neither blanch in heat nor pine in frost. To them, slowfingered, constant-hearted, is entrusted the weaving of the dark eternal tapestries of the hills • to them slow, iriseyed, the tender framing of their endless imagery. Sharing the stillness of the unimpassioned...

...refining, and enduring pleasures which the cryptogamic botanist enjoys in the pursuit of his favourite study amid the scenes of nature. Add to all these...while the winds of departing spring scatter the white hawthorn blossoms like drifted snow, and summer duns in the parched meadow the drooping of its cowslip-gold,...

...they neither blanch in heat nor pine in frost. To them slow-fingered, constant-hearted, is entrusted the weaving of the dark, eternal, tapestries of the...while the winds of departing spring scatter the white hawthorn blossom like drifted snow, and summer dims on the parched meadow the drooping of its cowslip-gold,...

...they neither blanch in heat nor pine in frost. Slow-fingered, constant-hearted, to them is entrusted the weaving of the dark, eternal tapestries of the...and while the winds of departing spring scatter the hawthorn blossoms like drifted snow, and summer dims on the parched meadow the drooping cowslip gold,...

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