 Think me not unkind and rude That I walk alone in grove and glen; I go to the god of the wood To fetch his word to men. Tax not my sloth that I Fold my arms beside the brook; Each cloud that floated in the sky Writes a letter in my book. Chide me not,...  Seership and Prophecy - Page 29by Richard Dimsdale Stocker - 1907 - 31 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 264 pages
...bosom-counsel good. For he that feeds men serveth few; He serves all who dares be true. 12 THE APOLOGY. THINK, me not unkind and rude That I walk alone in...go to the god of the wood To fetch his word to men. Tax not my sloth that I Fold my arms beside the brook ; Each cloud that floated in the sky Writes a... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 244 pages
...bosom-counsel good : For he that feeds men, serveth few, He serves all, who dares be true. THE APOLOGY. THINK me not unkind and rude, That I walk alone in...go to the god of the wood To fetch his word to men. Tax not my sloth that I Fold my arms beside the brook; Each cloud that floated in the sky Writes a... | |
 | 1847 - 886 pages
...thing in his book.' 'T is called •THE APOLOOT. ' THINK me not unkind and rude, That I walk aloue in grove and glen ; I go to the god of the wood To fetch his word to men. ' Tax not my sloth, that I Fold my arms beside the brook ; Each cloud that floateth in the sky Write*... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 pages
...still. Miss London, Both men and women belie their nature When they are not kind. Bailey's F'slus. Think me not unkind and rude That I walk alone in grove am' glen ; I go to the god of the wood To feteh his word to men. llnliih Waldo Emerson. Speak gently... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 808 pages
...want thou canst out sleep ; Want and woe, which torture us, Thy sleep makes ridiculous THE APOI.OGT. Think me not unkind and rude That I walk alone in...I go to the god of the wood, To fetch his word to man. Tax not my sloth that I Fold my arms beside the brook ; Each cloud that floated in the sky. Writes... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 838 pages
...want thou canst outeleep ; Want and \vne, which torture us, Thy sleep makes ri.liculous. TUB APOLOGY. Think me not unkind and rude That I walk alone in grove and gleo, I go to the god of the wood, To fetch his word to man. Tax not my sloth that I Fold my arms beside... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1856 - 624 pages
...still. Miss London, Both men and women belie their nature When they are not kind. Bailey's F'stu*. Think me not unkind and rude That I walk alone in grove and tflen ; I go to the god oY the wood To feteh his word to men. Ralph Waldo Emerson. Speak gently ! Love... | |
 | 1863 - 446 pages
...and elevate their character. As Emerson says, in his apology for his apparently idle wanderings, " I go to the God of the wood, To fetch his word to men.' r All of us hare our uses, eve» the most indolent. Their extreme specific gravity is a check upon... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1866 - 1010 pages
...woe, which torture us, Thy sleep makes ridiculous. ТИХ APOIOGT. Think me not unkind and rude That 1 walk alone in grove and glen, I go to the god of the wood. To fetch his word to man. Tax not my sloth that I . Fold my arms beside the brook ; Each cloud that floated in the sky,... | |
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