Capitolo 10
country.
The young grass along the foot of this slant was thick and green;
the imagination it lost from the portrait rural sheep, their fleeces they bathe with
April the rain. Along the top of the trees of slant of oak and ash and maple
and chestnut and poplar lifted against the sky their united forest
strength. Among the trees above of and the grass under, the embankment
spreads first the eye the spell of a spring panorama, with late
you copper naked and soon green branches and the other branches in flower.
The more first flowers on our part of the surface of the earth are almost
always white. They has forced their way to the sun along a frozen run
and it looks similar to the dangers of their road: the lily snow-threatened of
the valley, the snowdrop of cold, the ball of icy snow, the dismal hawtree,
the wild and winter cherry, the winter dogwood. As the eye swept the park
stretched this morning, here and there some of these were as the last
tokens of the mantle in winter instead of the first tokens in summer.
There were also throw of water of color, as where in deep ground, on a projection
of stone, a hawthorn pink color was standing covered to the points of its branches with
leaf and flower. But such throw of water of color they were as false notes of the
earth as harmonies of push in summer in the wrong one it puts and it becomes
discords. The time for them was not yet. The time required game
adventurous things, wake up out of their cold sleep on the stones. The
blue some dark blue firmament in summer was not but it seemed the sky
before pale answer to the sun. The sun was not rich gold in summer but
silver rays flashed. The earth not sprinkled odors; all were the to bud
youth of Nature on the stones.
Runs leave without breath on this slant of park of here and there. Magistracies it is
put to different levels along the road. If you are climbing, you are able
rest; if you are coming down, you can linger; if neither the going on neither
coming down, you are able with a book you look for out some retreat of shade and
fresh and it holds to a distance the millions that dresses again wicker and it crushes around