The poor man's pathway, by the poor man's door.
Brainerd.
46. The low dwarf acacia, that droops as it grows,
And the leaves, as you gather them, tremble and close.
Mrs. A. M. Wells.
47. The cowslip, that, bending
With its golden bells,
Of each glad hour's ending,
With a sweet chime tells.
Miss Landon.