Forever singing, as they shine,
"The Hand that made us is divine!"
Joseph Addison.
GREEN FIELDS AND MEADOWS
GAY
NATURE'S SONG
There is no rhyme that is half so sweet
As the song of the wind in the rippling wheat;
There is no meter that is half so fine
As the lilt of the brook under rock and vine;
And the loveliest lyric I ever heard