...sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...

...thoughtful girl is crossing a brook on a wooden bridge, and as she listens, she hears it sing : — , " I chatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles,...bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. " I chatter-chatter as I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go...

...of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally ; And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles...bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come, and men may go, But I...

...sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern. To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may coma and men may go,J But 1 go on for evw. i I chatter over stony ways, In little shnrps and...

...sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. " I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...

...sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. ' Poor lad, he died at Florence, quite worn out,...

...sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or sKp between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town,...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...

...bridge, It has more ivy ; there the river ; and there Stands Philip's farm where brook and river meet. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles,...babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set "With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter,...

...sudden sally And spnrkle out among the fern, To oicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps. a little...bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brunming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. " I chatter over stony ways....

...sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little...a hundred bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I How, To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. " I chatter...