Poetry.
SOME MEMORIES. A LUCENT clarity of young bright air; Soft, cool, sweet breeze ; The sheen of palms, too delicate for glare; Just stirring trees ; A witching freshness. Sweet......
The Master Of Balliol. [to The Editor Of The "
SPEOTATOR."] SIR, —In your interesting article on the late Professor jowett, in the Spectator of October 7th, you give a most striking ex- tract from the sermon he preached in......
The Instinct Of Industry In Animals.
[To THE EDITOR OF THE " SPECTATOR. "] Sin, — In your very interesting article on " The Instinct of Industry in Animals," in the Spectator of September 30th, you appear to adopt......
A Holiday.
WE met, and swift our friendship grew Mid pine-woods fragrant, full of bees. With glimpses of clear water through And murmuring voices in the trees. The blue lake shone, the......
Sparrows.
[To TEE EDITOR OF THE " SPECTATOR."] SIR, — Your correspondent " R, S.," in the Spectator of September 9th, and the writer in the Daily News who thought my daughter's "......
Dreams And Smelling.
[To THE EDITOR OF THE "SPECTATOR." SIR, — I should be much obliged to you, and to your readers, if they can throw any light upon a subject which has much engaged my attention of......
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