...joke had he; Full well the busy whisper, circling round, Convey 'd the dismal tidmgs when he frown'd; Yet he was kind, — or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was a fault. Goldsmith. In every village mark'd with little spire, Embower'd in trees, and hardly known...

...joke had he, Full well the busy whisper circling round, Conveyed the dismal tidings when he frowned. Yet he was kind or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was hi fault; The village all declared how much he knew, 'Twascertain he could write and cipher too, Lands...

...joke had he: full well the busy whisper, circling round, Convey'd the dismal tidings when he frown'd ; Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all declared how much he knew ; 'Twas certain he could write and cipher too; Lauds he could...

...had he ; Full Veil the busy whisper, circling round, Convey'd the dismal tidings when he frown'd : Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all declared how much he knew, Twas certain he could write and cypher too ; Lands he could...

...As- a rule, the Scotch-Irish master was of this class. Goldsmith describes the old master well: Vet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all declared how much he knew, 'Twas certain he could write and cipher, too. In arguing...

...joke had he; Full well the busy whisper circling round, Conveyed the dismal tidings when he frown'd ; Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught. The love he bore to learning was in fault; The village all declared how much he knew; 'Twas certain he could write and cypher too ; Lands he could...

...when he frowned. He always closes his eyes and smiles when we reach the last lines of the passage, Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all declared how much he knew. 'Twas certain he could write, and cipher too. Lands he could...

...his morningface. He always closes his eyes and smiles when we reach the last lines of the passage, Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all declared how much he knew. 'Twos certain he could write, and cipher too. Lands he could...

...joke had he; Full well the busy whisper circling round, Conveyed the dismal tidings when he frowned; Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault; The village all declared how much he knew; 'Twas certain he could write, and cypher too; Lands he could...

...joke had he ; Full well the busy whisper, circling round, Conveyed the dismal tidings wken he frowned. Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was his fault. The village all declared how much he knew, Twas certain he could write and cipher too :...