Features, The Great Soul's Apparent Seat.

The Birch-bark Canoe Of The Savage Seems To Me One Of The Most Beautiful And Perfect Things Of The Kind Constructed By Human Art.

Still Sweet With Blossoms Is The Year's Fresh Prime.

Thine Eyes Are Springs In Whose Serene And Silent Waters Heaven Is Seen. Their Lashes Are The Herbs That Look On Their Young Figures In The Brook.

The February Sunshine Steeps Your Boughs And Tints The Buds And Swells The Leaves Within.

Tender Pauses Speak The Overflow Of Gladness, When Words Are All Too Weak.