Capitolo 14
a community, allows him to buy a small farm on his edge and you cultivates
fruits, berries and flowers that he freely gives street or impediments
is freely taken.
All this has freely taken of my April rapid days. Besides, I have
manufactures me a side-portico new, gle me it manufactured, for I like to beat and
you drive house of things, and because the rose on the old man had to decompose
it from place to cover a roof of battens. And then, when I had tacked the rose in
puts again, the small old window that opens him above made that side
of my glance of house as a boy in his/her hat of Saturday and pants to the zouave of Sunday.
Then in a great new window it went; and these changes now have mysteriously
offended her Mrs. Walter that says the city is laughing to me for
trying to surpass the Cobbs. The tallest animal is only the one that
you/he/she is divinely given with so noble discernment. But I am not sorry
possession my glance of his/her place better. When they see him/it to them, them they perhaps want
understands because I would not be driven out of a gilded cracker on
their whip of family. They could not buy mine small woody ground
pastures, where for a generation you/he/she has been picnic and gathering and
Earth of fourth-of-July, and where the brave individuals met to voluntarily give
for the Mexican war. They could not also buy the heap of
you brush again of my wood-pole, where the form of brown thrashers.
V
In May I am of the earth earthy. The soul loses its wild white
pinions; the heart puts before its short wings, powerful, heavy with
heat and color that the pulsation, but earth doesn't lift away him.
The month comes and goes, and not I think once about my lifting
eyes to the stars. The many sunbeamses fall on the body as a heat
gilded net, and it holds thought and feeling from escape. Uses of nature
beauty now not to lift, but to decoy. I find his/her intention on
the general of the one business to see that any type of his/her creatures
you/he/she has gone out away some generations. Studied in my enclosure full of birds,
as with a condense-glass of the world, she can be seen decreeing