...barges — tho river of Paradise. "Give me health and a day," says Emerson, in bis earliest book, "aud I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous. The dawn is my Assyria, tho sunset and moourise my Paphos, aud unimaginable realms of faory; broad noon shall be my England...

...daily neglecting the elements of purest and loftiest pleasure. " Give me," says an American writer, "health and a day, and I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous." But to enable us thus to enjoy the gifts of nature we all need more open eyes, more grateful hearts....

...share. The long slender bars of cloud float like fishes in the sea of crimson light. From the earth, as a shore, I look out into that silent sea. I seem to parlake its rapid transformations : the active enchantment reaches my dust, and I dilate and conspire...

...share. The long, slender bars of cloud float like fishes in the sea of crimson light. From the earth, as a shore, I look out into that silent sea. I seem to...dilate and conspire with the morning wind. How does Natnre deify us with a few and cheap elements'. Give me health and a day, and I will make the pomp...

...share. The long slender bars of cloud float like fishes in the sea of crimson light. From the earth as a shore, I look out into that silent sea. I seem to partake its rapid transformations : the agtive enchantment reaches my dust, and I dilate and conspire with the morning wind. How does nature...

...neighborhoods and creeks of other men's necessities." In another place this same gifted author says, " Give me health and a day, and I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous." Many other far-seeing authors, both ancient and modern, have urged with great emphasis and power the...

...ranges freely over her clear horizons, and he leaps up elastic under her light atmosphere, exclaiming, " Give me health and a day, and I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous." Carlyle is a half-Germanised Scotchman, living near the roar of our great metropolis, with memories...

...ranges freely over her clear horizons, and he leaps up elastic under her light atmosphere, exclaiming, " Give me health and a day, and I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous." Carlyle is a half-Germanised Scotchman, living near the roar of our great metropolis, with memories...

...share. The long slender bars of cloud float like fishes in the sea of crimson light. From the earth, as a shore, I look out into that silent sea. I seem to...make the pomp of emperors ridiculous. The dawn is iny Assyria; the sunset and moon-rise my Paphos, and unimaginable realms of faerie ; broad noon shall...

...share. The long slender bars of cloud float like fishes in the sea of crimson light. From the earth, as a shore, I look out into that silent sea. I seem to...wind. How does Nature deify us with a few and cheap elements!_ Give me health and a day, and I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous. The dawn is my...