From that time, I am glad to be able to say, little Alfred always told the truth; and would never stop to look at anything that he had been told not to touch; but hasten from it, that he might not be tempted to do as he had done about the grapes.
CHAPTER XXIII
HAPPY CHILDREN.
Now I saw in my dream, that by this time
the pilgrims entering into the country of Beulah,
whose air was very sweet and pleasant, the way
lying directly through it, they solaced themselves
there for a season. Yea, here they heard continually
the singing of birds, and saw every day