used before a singular noun to mean one of a group, when it is not a particular one
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
AboveprepositionUS /əˈbʌv/
higher than, or over, something
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
(quantifier) used with either mass or count nouns to indicate the whole number or amount of or every one of a class
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
used to join words or parts of a sentence that go together
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
the season when the leaves fall from the trees
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
inflected form of “awake” — stop sleeping
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
balsams
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From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
the qualities that give pleasure to the senses
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
birches
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From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
plural of “bird” — warm-blooded egg-laying vertebrates characterized by feathers and forelimbs modified as wings
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
Blitherverb
to talk foolishly
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
of a stringed instrument; sounded by stroking with a bow
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
uttered without voice
From this reading He breathed upon the throng Of wondering trees, and lo!
lacking funds
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
brooklet's
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From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
conesnounUS /koʊnz/
plural of “cone” — any cone-shaped artifact
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
counterpartnounUS /ˈkaʊntərpɑːrt/
a person or thing having the same function or characteristics as another
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
CreativeadjectiveUS /kriˈeɪtɪv/
having the ability or power to create
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
crimsonadjectiveUS /ˈkrɪmzən/
of a color at the end of the color spectrum (next to orange); resembling the color of blood or cherries or tomatoes or rubies
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
dark-greenadjective
of the color between blue and yellow in the color spectrum; similar to the color of fresh grass
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
relatively deep or strong; affecting one deeply
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
dreamingnounUS /ˈdriːmɪŋ/
imaginative thoughts indulged in while awake
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
erectverbUS /ɪˈrekt/
construct, build, or erect
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
A hot glowing body of ignited gas produced by fire.
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
flownounUS /floʊ/
the motion characteristic of fluids (liquids or gases)
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
people in general (often used in the plural)
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
intended to be given to, or used by, somebody
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
forestsnounUS /ˈfɔːrəsts/
plural of “forest” — the trees and other plants in a large densely wooded area
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
gleamingnounUS /ˈɡliːmɪŋ/
a flash of light (especially reflected light)
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
coins made of gold
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
hadauxiliary verbUS /hæd/
the past form of “have”, used to form the past perfect
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
a man, boy, or male animal already mentioned, as the subject
From this reading He breathed upon the throng Of wondering trees, and lo!
the locus of feelings and intuitions
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
the male already mentioned, as the object of a verb or preposition
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
hintsnounUS /hɪnts/
plural of “hint” — an indirect suggestion
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
belonging to a man, boy, or male animal already mentioned
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
HOW
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From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
the person speaking or writing, as the subject of the verb
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
inside something, or within a place, period, or state
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
joy'snounUS /dʒɔɪz/
possessive form of “joy” — the emotion of great happiness
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
plural of “leaf” — the main organ of photosynthesis and transpiration in higher plants
From this reading Their leaves were birds.
the experience of being alive; the course of human events and activities
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
lo
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From this reading He breathed upon the throng Of wondering trees, and lo!
prolonged unfulfilled desire or need
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
produced by a manufacturing process
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
maizenounUS /meɪz/
tall annual cereal grass bearing kernels on large ears: widely cultivated in America in many varieties; the principal cereal in Mexico and Central and South America since pre-Columbian times
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
many-colored
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From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
maplesnounUS /ˈmeɪpəlz/
plural of “maple” — wood of any of various maple trees; especially the hard close-grained wood of the sugar maple; used especially for furniture and flooring
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
assign a specified (usually proper) proper name to
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
not any; not one
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
belonging to, or connected with, somebody or something
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
used to join alternatives or possibilities
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
have ownership or possession of
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
a symptom of some physical hurt or disorder
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
very light colored; highly diluted with white
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
a purple color or pigment
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
rejoiceverbUS /rɪˈdʒɔɪs/
feel happiness or joy
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
used to say what is right, expected, or advisable
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
a short musical composition with words
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
the vital principle or animating force within living things
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
splendornounUS /ˈsplen.dər/
Magnificent and splendid appearance; grandeur and brilliance.
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
stemnounUS /stem/
(linguistics) the form of a word after all affixes are removed
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
undergo or be subjected to
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
tawnyadjectiveUS /ˈtɑːni/
of a light brown to brownish orange color; the color of tanned leather
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
used to introduce the second part of a comparison
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
used before a noun that is already known, already mentioned, or the only one of its kind
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
belonging to the people or things already mentioned
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
a special situation
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
in spite of the fact that
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
the content of cognition; the main thing you are thinking about
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
throngnounUS /θrɔːŋ/
a large gathering of people
From this reading He breathed upon the throng Of wondering trees, and lo!
tinklingadjectiveUS /ˈtɪŋkəlɪŋ/
like the short high ringing sound of a small bell
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
tintsnounUS /tɪnts/
plural of “tint” — a quality of a given color that differs slightly from another color
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
used before the base form of a verb to make the infinitive
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
plural of “tree” — a tall perennial woody plant having a main trunk and branches forming a distinct elevated crown; includes both gymnosperms and angiosperms
From this reading He breathed upon the throng Of wondering trees, and lo!
UponprepositionUS /əˈpɑːn/
a formal word for “on”
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
the distinctive quality or pitch or condition of a person's speech
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
WEREauxiliary verbUS /wɜːr/
the past form of “be” used with you, we, they, or a plural noun
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
at the time that
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
which person or people
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
wigwams
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From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
plural of “wind” — air moving (sometimes with considerable force) from an area of high pressure to an area of low pressure
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
hope for; have a wish
From this reading "I wish no living thing to suffer pain."
in the company of; together with
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
showing curiosity
From this reading He breathed upon the throng Of wondering trees, and lo!
the trees and other plants in a large densely wooded area
From this reading HOW BIRDS WERE MADE Above his forests bowed the Spirit, dreaming Of maize and wigwams and a tawny folk Who should rejoice with him when autumn broke Upon the woods in many-colored flame.
the words that are spoken
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
but in spite of that
From this reading Pale birches, maples gleaming In splendor of all gold and crimson tints, And dark-green balsams with their purple hints Of cones erect upon the stem, awoke In his deep heart, Though thought had yet no words, Beauty no name, Creative longing for a voice, a song Blither than winds or brooklet's tinkling flow, His own joy's counterpart.
