Seek a hidden, shady brook.
While the sunbeams flecked the stream
Would we dream and read and dream.
On the banks blue hairbells hung,
And sweet honeysuckles swung
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Loaded down by buzzing bees.
Robins sang among the trees,
And the shadows lurked below,
Waiting for the day to go.
In my Indian canoe
There was room enough for two;
I was one; the other - who?
Tell me, don't you wish you knew?
N. H. D.ERRATUM. - In the "American Notes," last week, under the heading "Harvard College," for "letting the Memorial Hall for a common stable" read "common's table," - a very material difference. - London Inquirer.