Evolution of Expression — Volume 1
TTLE AND T
of skill, you must understand, between the kettle and the
't hear of accommodating itself kindly to the knobs of coal; it would lean forward with a drunken air, and dri
serving of a better cause, dived sideways in, down to the very bottom of the kettle; and the hull of the Royal George has never made half of
e with an air of defiance, and cocking its spout pertly and mockingly at
kettle laughing. Meantime the jolly blaze uprose and fell, flashing and gleaming on the little haymaker at the top of the Dutc
indulge in short vocal snorts, which it checked in the bud, as if it hadn't quite made up its mind yet to be good company. Now it was that, after two or three such vain attempts to sti
y ascended a few feet, then hung about the chimney corner, as its own domestic heaven, it trolled its song with that strong energy of cheerfulness that its iron body hummed and stirred upon the fire; and t
s, to somebody at that moment coming on towards the snug, small home and the crisp fire, there
t know that it is one, for its nothing but a glare of deep and angry crimson, where the sun and wind together set a brand upon the clouds, for being guilty of such weather; and the widest open country is a long, dull strea
ate to its size, as compared with the kettle (size, you couldn't see it!)-that if it had then and there burst itself, like an overcharged gun, if it had fallen a
but the cricket took first fiddle, and kept it. Good heaven, how it chirped! Its shrill, sharp, p
its legs, and made to leap again, by its own intense enthusiasm. Yet they went very well together, the cricket and t
at top. Chirp, chirp, chirp! cricket round the corner. Hum, hum, hum-m-m! kettle sticking to him in his own way; no idea of giving in. Chirp, chirp, chirp, crick
her the kettle chirped and the cricket hummed, or the cricket chirped and the kettle hummed, or they both ch
de song of comfort streaming into a ray of the candle that shone out through the window, and a long way down the lane. And this light, bursting on a certain person, who, on
, being dead beat, boiled ove
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PIPER O
own's in
us Hano
Weser, dee
all on the s
r spot you
n begins
e hundred
townsfolk
rmin wa
I
a
e dogs, and ki
babies in
cheeses out
soup from the c
he kegs of s
nside men's
oiled the w
ing thei
eking and
ferent sharp
I
he people
n Hall cam
ied they, "our
ur Corporati
uy gowns line
t can't or wo
to rid us of
ause you're o
he furry, ci
! Give your br
remedy we'
te, we'll send
V
Mayor and
a mighty c
hey sat i
he Mayor br
r I'd my ermi
were a mi
bid one rac
poor head
it so, and
trap, a tr
aid this, wh
er door but
ied the Mayor,
ike the so
heart go
Mayor cried,
ome the stra
ng coat from
yellow and
elf was tal
lue eyes, ea
ose hair, yet
heek, nor be
re smiles we
guessing hi
could eno
n and his q
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t's as my gre
t the trump o
way from his pai
to the cou
ur honors," sai
a secret c
s living ben
or swim, or
so as you
I
iefly use
s that do p
toad, and ne
call me the
he, "poor P
y I freed
m his huge sw
in Asia
us brood of
what your br
id your to
e me a thous
ousand!" was t
shed Mayor an
I
treet the
irst a li
new what m
iet pipe
shrill notes t
s if an arm
ering grew t
ing grew to a
houses the rats
ll rats, lean r
ck rats, gray r
dders, gay yo
thers, uncl
by tens a
sters, husba
e piper for
o street he p
step they fol
came to the
plunged an
X
ve heard the
ls till they ro
he Mayor, "ge
ests, and bloc
carpenters
our town no
When suddenl
perked in the
you please, my th
lders; the May
the Corpo
the Mayor, wit
was done at th
our eyes the
d can't come t
ilders? Come,
face fell, a
Folks who put
pipe to anot
I
stepped int
his lip
pipe of smooth
e blew th
ling that seemed
justling at pitc
attering, wooden
ping, and little
a barnyard when b
he childre
ttle boys
heeks and f
eyes and tee
skipping ran
usic-with shout
I
ey reached the
portal op
rn were sudd
vanced and the c
were in to
he mountain s
las for
I
nto many a b
says that h
e rich at a
's eye takes
east, west, n
Piper by wo
was men's lo
ld to his hea
return the
he children
saw 'twas a
dancers were
I
tter in me
the children'
t the Pied Pi
e playing on
he future to l
the place o
the story o
reat church
make the wo
ildren were
stands to t
T BRO
OF L
A PA
's at th
's at t
g's at
side's de
k's on
l's on t
in his
ht with t
T BRO
SNOW
many w
ry fai
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ry fir
n the co
of the g
of the M
of the
many w
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D TEN
THRO
oming, summe
I know it
f again, life ag
wild lit
I
year in und
you sang i
w, new!" Is i
hould caro
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g again, nest ag
prophet
daisy as yet,
e is hard
V
here, here, h
unchidden
ming, is com
e winters
D TEN
ING, OH!
so early, my be
ging blithely, as if n
my garden, "Hear the
k sang, "Gi
e said, "Gi
I
h! so early, my be
he woodland of the do
came after, "Give us
n sang, "Giv
nswer, "Gi
I
sweet the morning, my
, doth morning, wait u
Oh, give us, crowned in
l our life'
e, and give
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frequently the subject of popular praise, or the end of vulgar effort, than what we call
nmanageable, nor if it is in the common sense of the word "free." So far from being free, it must be under a control as absolute and accurate as
could by any philosophy exalt himself to. There is no courtesy in him; he does not care whether it is king or clown whom he teases; and in every step of his swift mechanical march, and in eve
up from the ground in one massive field, hovered over you in the air for a second, and came crashing down with an aim. That is the external aspect of it; the inner aspect, to his
y, for his own ends; and will ask no advice of yours. He has no work to do-no tyrannical instinct to obey. The earthworm has his digging; the bee her ga
, with rich variety of choice in feast, from the heaped sweets in the grocer's window to those of the butcher's back yard, and from the galled place on
e to any of us whether we get liberty; but of the greatest that we deserve it. Whether we can win it, fate must determine; but that we
ake of it. Folly unfathomable! unspeakable! You will send your child, will you, into a room where the table is loaded with sweet wine and fruit- some poisoned, some not?-you will say to him, "Choose freely, my little child! It
between life and death. There is no act, nor option of act, possible, but the wrong deed or option has poison in it which will sta
w better next time!" No. Next time will never come. Next time the choice will be in quite another aspect-between quite different things,-you, weaker than you were by the evil into which you have fallen; it, more doubtful than it was, by the increased dimness of your
my errors?" Indeed, the effort by which partially you recovered yourself was precious: that part of your thought by which you discerned the error was precious. What wisdom and strength you kept, and rightly used, are rewarded; a
ther could not have taught you to know better habits and pleasanter tastes, if you had stayed in his house; and that the knowledge you have lost would not have been more, as well as sweeter,
erty may in general be summed in a
schievous: there
th fall into the ditch: therefo
left free in the fields; m
re his own, he may fire i
s inconvenient; much mo
bound down to their sides: therefore they shou
te clearly discernible by human reason. So far as these are discovered and obeyed, by whatever machinery or authority the obedience is procured, the
inferior's good, conquer him. The punishment is sure, if we either refuse the reverence, or are too cowardly and indolent to enforce the compulsion. A base
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HING C
ommotion und
called "Ho,
g of rootlets
pering to
ready?" the S
to start,
dear, "the S
ow as soon
ha! ha!" a
ter soft
ns of flowers u
ns-beginni
I
my blossoms,"
r the blueb
thereafter Na
and gold
are dulled,"
nth bells
t only murmur
rew the air
ha! ha!" a
ter soft
ns of flowers u
ns-beginni
I
ave things! throug
d in wall
art, though the bl
t and the ha
ach wrought her
d her beaut
e coming to bri
wed by wint
hey cheerily l
rus soft
flowers hid un
ns-beginni
ns-beginni
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idea of some one working blithely, and made quite pleasant music. Tink, tink, tink-clear as a silver bell, and audible at ev
gs of hawkers; still it struck in again, no higher, no lower, no louder, no softer; not thrusting itself
heir pace, and were disposed to linger near it; neighbors who had got up splenetic that morning, felt good-humor stealing on them as they heard it, and by deg
h a broad patch of light, fell full upon him, as though attracted by his sunny heart. There he stood working at his anvil, his face radiant w
o an idle doze, as from excess of comfort. The very locks that hung around had something jovial in
sh strong-box or a prison door. Storehouses of good things, rooms where there were fires, books, gossip, and cheering laughter- t
ealthy, honest-hearted fellow, who made the best of everything and felt kindly towards everybody, could have done it for an instant. He might have been a
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GHTS, FRO
ngland now tha
n England sees, som
boughs and the
-tree bole ar
inch sings on t
gland
pril, when
roat builds, and
blossomed pear-
eld and scatter
wdrops-at the b
hrush: he sings e
think he never
fine carel
ields look rough
ay when noont
, the little c
than this gaud
T BKO
HIN
nvar is come ou
ide border his st
d broadsword, he
armed, and he
love, and so da
knight like the
I
brake, and he stop
river where for
alighted at
onsented, the g
in love and a
fair Ellen of b
I
entered the N
and kinsmen, and
ide's father, his
ven bridegroom sa
peace here, or
ur bridal, young
V
our daughter-my
the Solway, but e
me, with this l
measure, drink
s in Scotland mo
be bride to the
the goblet; the k
e wine, and he th
o blush, and she
her lip, and a
hand, ere her m
measure?" said
I
form, and so
all such a gal
did fret and he
stood dangling hi
ens whispered, "'T
r fair cousin with
I
r hand and one
the hall door, and
e
croup the fair
e saddle befor
re gone! over ban
teeds that follow,"
I
g'mong Graemes of
and Musgraves, the
g and chasing o
de of Netherby n
ove, and so da
d of gallant like
ALTER
H WAR
s you! Quick
in the na
ard, strong
th the oppr
calls, y
urn the nam
I
word!-its e
gun!-its b
land from t
our it throug
ward! Free
ms,-the ty
I
ls of patr
e,-your fe
ko bids
i cries
front the
dare the u
V
s you! Quick
at your sir
ard! strong
tyrant t
et the wa
home, and
G. PER