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Notes On Literature, Science, And Art.
title of Unstrung Linles , dropped from the disjointed Chain of a toiling Life , as the ringing Chorus of Nature ' s Music beat Time on the Anvil of a responding Heart . The various p ieces will be generally perused with pleasure , but especiall y by those who reside " Where the breezes waft their odours Over Foreett ' s woods and dales , And the bracken fronds so graceful Wave in flow ' rct-spangled vales . By those who have ever
" So ' onrn'd mid scenes well rememborVl , In summer's soft beauty , ' neath Hambleton ' s shade , And daily drank in each fair flower ' s inspiration , In groves where tho linnets at hide and seek play'd , " Who have lovingly wandered "' Mong " Upsall ' s bonny vales and woods ,
In balmy hush of silver spring , And of ttimos watched the sunny floods That shimmer where the linnets sing . Down by some wimpling . purling brook ,
That tinkles o or a pebbled bed , And whirls through many a hidden nook . " Who have loved to climb the romantic range of hills—a continuation of my native Cleveland ones" Up whore the heather ' s fnrey growth Gives shelter to the moorland fowl , That skims black Hambleton ' s wild crown
, High towering by swcot Kivby Knowle ; Or where Dame Nature ' s handiwork Smiles Yorkshire ' s sweetest scenes upon , Down by picturesque Feliskirk , Or up the Mil to Mount St . John ; Swcot scenes that often lure the heart forth from its prison-breast , Of all tho views of beauty , Mowbray ' s bonnie vale ' s the best . "
And many of us can say with Mr . Rowell" Where ' er I roam , in coming time , whatever be my lot , Thy scones , sweet Vale of Mowbray , shall never be forgot . " Both in bis native county of Durham , and in the nei ghbouring one of York , which for some time was his residence , ancl where many of his best pieces were written—in
moments which his brother-workmen too often worse than wasted" Where the Wear ' s waters calmly flow ; " or in the parish rendered for ever famous as the long residence of the Apostle of tho North , Bernard
Gilpin" Whore grey-grown St . Michael ' s rears proudly its head , Bold outlined and regally grand , As if in it's constancy guarding the dead Enelasp'd in that green plot of land ; " or , "Busy Auckland in tho distance , " listening , like the poet , to the "floodof music" which ever and anon floats
" From the tower grim and grey " of the Church of St . Andrew ; but , most of all , "Fast by Upsall's age-worn walls , Bathed in moonlight ' s gilding glow , Where her mate the wood-bird calls , Where tall firs sway to and fro
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Notes On Literature, Science, And Art.
title of Unstrung Linles , dropped from the disjointed Chain of a toiling Life , as the ringing Chorus of Nature ' s Music beat Time on the Anvil of a responding Heart . The various p ieces will be generally perused with pleasure , but especiall y by those who reside " Where the breezes waft their odours Over Foreett ' s woods and dales , And the bracken fronds so graceful Wave in flow ' rct-spangled vales . By those who have ever
" So ' onrn'd mid scenes well rememborVl , In summer's soft beauty , ' neath Hambleton ' s shade , And daily drank in each fair flower ' s inspiration , In groves where tho linnets at hide and seek play'd , " Who have lovingly wandered "' Mong " Upsall ' s bonny vales and woods ,
In balmy hush of silver spring , And of ttimos watched the sunny floods That shimmer where the linnets sing . Down by some wimpling . purling brook ,
That tinkles o or a pebbled bed , And whirls through many a hidden nook . " Who have loved to climb the romantic range of hills—a continuation of my native Cleveland ones" Up whore the heather ' s fnrey growth Gives shelter to the moorland fowl , That skims black Hambleton ' s wild crown
, High towering by swcot Kivby Knowle ; Or where Dame Nature ' s handiwork Smiles Yorkshire ' s sweetest scenes upon , Down by picturesque Feliskirk , Or up the Mil to Mount St . John ; Swcot scenes that often lure the heart forth from its prison-breast , Of all tho views of beauty , Mowbray ' s bonnie vale ' s the best . "
And many of us can say with Mr . Rowell" Where ' er I roam , in coming time , whatever be my lot , Thy scones , sweet Vale of Mowbray , shall never be forgot . " Both in bis native county of Durham , and in the nei ghbouring one of York , which for some time was his residence , ancl where many of his best pieces were written—in
moments which his brother-workmen too often worse than wasted" Where the Wear ' s waters calmly flow ; " or in the parish rendered for ever famous as the long residence of the Apostle of tho North , Bernard
Gilpin" Whore grey-grown St . Michael ' s rears proudly its head , Bold outlined and regally grand , As if in it's constancy guarding the dead Enelasp'd in that green plot of land ; " or , "Busy Auckland in tho distance , " listening , like the poet , to the "floodof music" which ever and anon floats
" From the tower grim and grey " of the Church of St . Andrew ; but , most of all , "Fast by Upsall's age-worn walls , Bathed in moonlight ' s gilding glow , Where her mate the wood-bird calls , Where tall firs sway to and fro