. Birds and flowers, or, Lays and lyrics of rural life . THE APPLE-TREE. Let them sing of bright red gold Let them sing of silver fair;Sing of all things on the earth, AH things in the air;All things in the sunny air, All things in the sea;And Ill sing a song as rare, Of the Apple-tree! lyS THE APPLE-TREE. Learned men liave learned books, Which they ponder day and night;Easier leaves than theirs I read,— Blossoms pink and white;Blossom leaves all pink and white; Wherein I can seeCharactered, as clear as light. Every Apple-tree. Autumn comes, and our good man. Soon as harvest toil is oer,Specul
. Birds and flowers, or, Lays and lyrics of rural life . THE APPLE-TREE. Let them sing of bright red gold Let them sing of silver fair;Sing of all things on the earth, AH things in the air;All things in the sunny air, All things in the sea;And Ill sing a song as rare, Of the Apple-tree! lyS THE APPLE-TREE. Learned men liave learned books, Which they ponder day and night;Easier leaves than theirs I read,— Blossoms pink and white;Blossom leaves all pink and white; Wherein I can seeCharactered, as clear as light. Every Apple-tree. Autumn comes, and our good man. Soon as harvest toil is oer,Speculates on apple crops— Be they less or could tell him; less or more Is well knoAvn to me ;I have eyes that see the core Of tlie Apple-tree. Winter comes, as winter will, Bringing dark days, frost, and vime; But the Apple is in vogueAt the Christmas-time; THE APPLE-TREE. 1!)9 At the merry Christmas-time Folks are full of glee;Then they bring out Apples prime, Of the primest tree;Then you the roast Apple see,While they toast the Apple-tree,Singi
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