...Soft as winnowing plumes of sleep : Yaffles on a chuckle skim Low to laugh from branches dim : Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth-winged...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare." Here at once in this first poem do we learn Mr. Meredith's one great nature lesson, his attitude towards...

...path Stretches in his golden bath : Mossy-footed squirrels leap Soft as winnowing plumes of Sleep : Each has business of his own ; But should you distrust...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. Mr. Meredith has dared ; and he tells us, as his solution of the mystery, and as the truth by which...

...Stretches in his golden bath : Mossy-footed squirrels leap Soft as winnowing plumes of Sleep : * * * * Each has business of his own ; But should you distrust...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare." Mr Meredith has dared; and he tells us, as his solution of the mystery, and as the truth by which he...

...Soft as winnowing plumes of Sleep : Yaffles on a chuckle skim Low to laugh from branches dim : Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth-winged...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. in • Where the strawberry runs red, With white star-flower overhead ; Cumbered by dry twig and cone,...

...Soft as winnowing plumes of Sleep: Yaffles on a chuckle skim Low to laugh from branches dim: Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth-winged...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. m Open hither, open hence, Scarce a bramble weaves a fence, Where the strawberry runs red, With white...

...to laugh from branches dim : Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth-winged jar. 79 Each has business of his own ; But should you distrust...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. in Open hither, open hence, Scarce a bramble weaves a fence, Where the strawberry runs red, With white...

...skim Low to laugh from branches dim Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth- winged jar. Each has business of his own ; But should you...all the haunted roods, All the eyeballs under hoods 137 u Modern Love," etc. Shroud you in their glare. Enter these enchanted woods You who dare." Here...

...Soft as winnowing plumes of Sleep : Yaffles on a chuckle skim Low to laugh from branches dim : Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth-winged...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. in Open hither, open hence, Scarce a bramble weaves a fence, Where the strawberry runs red, With white...

...and fallen on these paths perilous, perhaps he would never have dared the splendid audacity of — Shudder all the haunted roods, All the eyeballs under hoods Shroud you in their glare.2 And if he has to describe Napoleon's veterans going down into the tumult and smoky darkness...

...skim Low to laugh from branches dim : Up the pine, where sits the star, Rattles deep the moth- winged jar. Each has business of his own ; But should you...glare. Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. in Open hither, open hence, Scarce a bramble weaves a fence, Where the strawberry runs red, With white...