...'Joyous ' example for 'pure quality' and happy 'median stress.' " And what is so rare as a day in June ? Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The little bird sits...

...perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth, if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: And whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life...

...as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we...might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may...

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...as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look,...might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers. 2. The flush of life...

...ever, come perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her wann ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen,...might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers. And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in gniss and (lowers ; The Hush of life may...

...as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; 35 Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look,...see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, 40 An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to...

...perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth, if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : And whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life...

...as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; 35 Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look,...see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, 40 An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to...

...see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, 40 An instinct within it that reaches and lower*, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to...well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys; 45 The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there 's...