...poets, Joyce Kilmer, sacrificed in the European holocaust, who leaves us these delightful lines: I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree...that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair. Upon whose bosom snow has Iain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But...

...others, and these are not a few, a tree is a thing of beauty. Such it was to Joyce Kilmer, who wrote: I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree that looks at God all day And lifts her leafy arms to pray. Poems are made by fools like me, But only...

...departed one being laid to rest in the most picturesque spot of his remote farm, under an old and friendly tree . . . that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain! But Father Bandini had no family except...

...of the Yosemite. And they might cut out and paste on the wall of their cabin Joyce Kilmer's poem: / think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. Poems arc made by jools like me, But only God can make a tree. A New Musical Prodigy THE puzzling psychological...

...Committee on Public Information, Washington, DC Yours very truly, TREES Guy Stanton Ford, Director. I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree : A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed Against the earth's sweet-flowing breast ; A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her...

...of in the morning, it's a tree. I w.ouldn't give you a nickel for the Black Forest, before lunch. "I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree" — oh, is that so? Well, you just ought to have to see this boy, every morning of your life. That...

...belong to Joyce Kilmer's " A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against tiie earth's sweet aowing breml; A tree that looks at God all day. And lifts her leafy arnid , to pray." The canvases of Charles H. Davis carry the very spirit of the early summer countryside....

...SLYKE The Outdoor Sleeper By FRANK T. KOONS, Baltimore, Mainland (Continued) CHAPTER VI THE TREES I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree....that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But...

...extra, foreign postage. 20 cents extra. Editorial TREES AND FOLKS "A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed Against the Earth's sweet flowing breast, A tree that...at God all day And lifts her leafy arms to pray." Thus sang Joyce Kilmer in his most famous poem, and voiced the first task of the Nature-study teacher,...

...land and as keen an appreciation of those towers of living green as Joyce Kilmer had when he wrote: "A tree that looks at God all day And lifts her leafy arms to pray." Give him a sand table in the south window. It will reveal wonders to the child who has had no opportunity...