...spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things ? Lo ! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is...and there Grows green and broad, and takes no care, Sun-steep 'd at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed ; and turning yellow Falls, and floats adown...

...things ? « Lo ! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is wooed from out the bud, With win Is upon the branch, and there Grows green, and broad, and takes no care, Snn-sti-'ep'd at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed; and, turning yellow, Falls, and floats adown...

...spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things ? 3. Lo ! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is...turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air. Lo ! sweeten 'd with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn...

...wood, The folded leaf is wooed from out the bud Grows green and broad, and takes no care, Sun-steeped at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed; and turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air. Lo ! sweetened with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn...

...spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things ? 8. Lo ! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf...and there Grows green and broad, and takes no care, Sun-steep' d at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed ; and turning yellow Falls, and floats adown...

...odd impulse, which, in wars and creeds, Makes men, like cattle, follow him who leads. ISyron. LEAF. Lo! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is...and there Grows green, and broad, and takes no care, Sun-steeped at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew- fed; and, turning yellow, Falls, and floats adown...

...wood, The folded leaf is wooed from out the bud Grows green and broad, and takes no care Sun-steeped at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed ; and turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air. Lo ! sweetened with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn...

...spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things ? 3. Lo ! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is...and in the moon Nightly dew-fed ; and turning yellow Tails, and floats adown the air. Lo ! sweeten'd with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing...

...spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things 1 3. Lo ! in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is...turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air. Lo ! sweeten' d with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn...

...crown of things ? Lo 1 in the middle of the wood, The folded leaf is wooed from out the bud With wind upon the branch, and there Grows green and broad, and takes no euro, Sun-steeped at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed ; and turning yellow Falls, and floats adown...