. Syllabus. The Hill Mream HE spring pours forth its crystal,The pebbles pave the way, From the hillside to the mill-damWhere the resting waters lay. The brooklet takes the tinkle,The music of the sands, Only hushing in the shadow Where the silent mill stands. The ripples flash their diamonds. The dizzy eddies t\Airl,The shallows murmur oer their gold, And float their flakes of pearl. Th-i swallow skims the water And rises with a below the clouds are mirrored As they scud across the sky. I linger on the shore sands, I loll where falls the shade, I wander with the winding stream Throu
. Syllabus. The Hill Mream HE spring pours forth its crystal,The pebbles pave the way, From the hillside to the mill-damWhere the resting waters lay. The brooklet takes the tinkle,The music of the sands, Only hushing in the shadow Where the silent mill stands. The ripples flash their diamonds. The dizzy eddies t\Airl,The shallows murmur oer their gold, And float their flakes of pearl. Th-i swallow skims the water And rises with a below the clouds are mirrored As they scud across the sky. I linger on the shore sands, I loll where falls the shade, I wander with the winding stream Through wooded marsh and glade. It turns by pebbly shallows. It bends by rising it slumbers in the bosom Of the dam above the mill. —O. L. 264
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