 | Maine. Board of Agriculture - 1889 - 578 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be? He who plants a tree. Plants a joy; Plants a comfort that will never cloy ; Every day a fresh reality. Beautiful and strong, To whose shelter throlig Creatures blithe with song. If thou couklst but know, thou happy tree, Of the bliss that shall... | |
 | Charles Rufus Skinner - 1890 - 528 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be ? He who plants a tree Plants a joy ; Plants a comfort that will never cloy. Every day a fresh reality....couldst but know, thou happy tree, Of the bliss that shalt inhabit thee. He who plants a tree He plants peace. Under its green curtains jargons cease, Leaf... | |
 | Wisconsin State Horticultural Society - 1891 - 254 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be? He who plants a tree Plants a joy; Plants a comfort that will never cloy — Every day a fresh...whose shelter throng Creatures blithe with song, If though couldst but know, thou hapy tree, Of the bliss4hat shalt inhabit thee. He who plants a tree.... | |
 | Wisconsin State Horticultural Society - 1891 - 256 páginas
...and strong, To whose shelter throng Creatures blithe with song, If though couldst but know, thou hapy tree, Of the bliss that shall inhabit thee. He who plants a tree. He plants peace. Under its green curtains jargons cease, Leaf and zephyr murmur soothingly; Shadows soft with sleep Down tired eyelids... | |
 | 1892
...thou little tree. What the glory of thy boughs shall be? He who pl.ints a tree Plants a joy; Plants a comfort that will never cloy — Every day a fresh...happy tree, Of the bliss that shall inhabit thee. HA who plants a tree, He plants peace. Under its green curtains jargons cease, Leaf and zephyr murmur... | |
 | Tree Planting and Fountain Society of Brooklyn - 1894 - 130 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be? He who plants a tree Plants a joy; Plants a comfort that will never cloy. Every day a fresh reality,...cease, Leaf and zephyr murmur soothingly; Shadows soft with sleep Down tired eyelids creep, Balm of slumber deep. Never hast thou dreamed, thou blessed tree,... | |
 | John Piersol McCaskey - 1897 - 592 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be ? He who plants a tree Plants a joy ; Plants a comfort that will never cloy. Every day a fresh reality....who plants a tree He plants peace. Under its green curtains jargons cease, Leaf and zephyr murmur soothingly ; Shadows soft with sleep Down tired eyelids... | |
 | 1897 - 660 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be ? He who plants a tree Plants a joy ; Plants a comfort that will never cloy. Every day a fresh reality....song. If thou could'st but know, thou happy tree, Ofthe bliss that shall inhabit thee! He who plants a tree He plants peace. Under its green curtains... | |
 | Harry Cassell Davis - 1897 - 540 páginas
...thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be? He who plants a tree Plants a joy ; Plants a comfort that will never cloy. Every day a fresh reality,...shelter throng Creatures blithe with song. If thou coulds' but know, thou happy tree, Of the bliss that shall inhabit thee! He who plants a tree, He plants... | |
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Rootlets up through fibres blindly grope; Leaves unfold into horizons free. So man's life must climb From the clods of time Unto heavens sublime. Canst thou prophesy, thou little tree, What the glory of thy boughs shall be? He who plants a tree Plants... 
