...in the street to-morrow I should know him again. This is the man who wrote the following: — " But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes...throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have...

...his music." " The Nightingale," written in April, 1798 : " Poetical World" p. 454. " The nightingale breathes such sweet loud music out of her little instrumental throat, that it might niake mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps...

...the street to-morrow I should know him again. This is the man who wrote«the following : — " But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes...throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very' labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have...

...Or this, of the nightingale, worthy to compete with Crashawe's, or with Jeremy Taylor's lark : " But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes...throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very laborer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have...

...ravishing, like the music of heaven. Well did quaint old Izaak Walton realise this when he said of the bird, "The nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes...instrumental throat that it might make mankind to think that the age of miracles had not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely,...

...dreamer saw the devout angler stand enraptured as the nightingale burst into song, "breathing sucli sweet, loud music out of her little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased." The next instant the beams of the rising sun seemed to appear upon the horizon, gradually...

...tornado, or suspend not the opera* ' ' Bat the nightingale, another of my air; creatures, breathes snch sweet, loud music out of her little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind to think that miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very laborer sleeps securely, should hear,...

...three-quarters of an ounce. Its colors are dark brown above and grayish white below. Izaak Walton says : " But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes such sweet, loud music out of the little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind think that miracles are not ceased. He that...

...only its meagre skeleton remains. Isaac Walton, in his quaint eloquence, tries to say what he felt: "The nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes...throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight .... should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet...

...looked upon Nature and listened to her voices. There is room here but for a single paragraph. " But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes...throat that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very laborer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have...