...the blue and yellow, species. The unappreciative Peter Bell saw nothing in the primrose but yellow: A primrose by the river's brim A yellow primrose was to him. And it was nothing more. The more appreciative bee saw in a plain yellow buttercup the possibilities of a blue monk's-hood. The...

...the blue and yellow, species. The unappreciatlve Peter Bell saw nothing in the primrose but yellow: A primrose by the river's brim A yellow primrose was to him. And It was nothing more. The more appreciative bee saw in a plain yellow buttercup the possibilities of a blue monk's-hood. The...

...between the miller and Catherine Jacobs. This they learnt from one of the miller's men, whom they met 0ii the road at a short distance from the cottage, driving...significantly looked upon the weeping face of his child. " Oh, father," said his heroic daughter, " I know you feel for me. But let them ring on, and...

...who are as destitute of emotional feeling while they do so as the man of whom the poet says : — " A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose was to him, And it was nothing more." The general feeling, however, is as we have stated, and hence the rash of those who can obtain a sufficiency...

...each with its several properties ; a stone contained, for him, not one impressive lesson, and as for flowers — "A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose, was to him, Arid it was nothing more." ing in, and becoming familiar with Nature in her most secluded haunts,...

...Far from sharing the naive simplicity of Wordsworth's smock-frocked hero, to whom — " A primrose on the river's brim, A yellow primrose was to him, And it was nothing more," — the Matritenses regard these royal freaks as the most wonderful fairy fabrics that coidd be conjured up...

...none others have, would murmur contemptuously at being dragged so far to see " only an old wall." " A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose was to him — And it was nothing more. " The giant stone that has borne the weight of mountain structures, and the heavier weight of centuries,...

...appreciate the beauties of this world, and not be as soulless as him to whom, as Wordsworth says, " A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose was to him, And it was nothing more." The better faculties inherent in mankind have not been appealed to; men have been told they are fallen,...

...always required the intelligent teacher to make those objects of any real service. " A primrose on the river's brim A yellow primrose was to him ; And it was nothing more." The rustic saw the flowers and other surroundings, but he could not interpret any portion of nature around...

...always required the intelligent teacher to make those objects of any real service. " A primrose on the river's brim A yellow primrose was to him ; And it was nothing more." The rustic saw the flowers and other surroundings, but he could not interpret any portion of nature around...