Mrs. J. S. Adams

Capitolo 39

you radiate that divide. A feeling similar to nostalgia came him/it on, and a greed,
as the dews in the evening it came, once more to be rooted to the earth.

A wild wind sang a funeral song all through the night, and it didn't stop up to day
cast on the hills. It was not very pleasant for the old tree to feel
the regrets of his/her/their children and words of the pain as them entered around him the
morning to play and to sit as usual under his/her pleasant shade. You/he/she had hoped
to have gone far street from dawn, and so the sound of them has escaped
bawls.

"I will wait up to them you/he/she has gone, and then I have to be of permission, says the tree
slightly.

"Dad will cut him/it all in wood, I know", says the more youth of the
you gather, a diamond, of three years boy.

"I will have a piece of one of the branches to make a reed of,"
says another.

"And oh, dear me!" sighed small May from the blue eyes. "I cannot have of it
more autumn goes away to constitute the beautiful garlands of mother."

Old poor tree! as his/her mission and his/her relationship you/he/she was been wrong to the
earth! Then it is with people that complain about the position in that the Providence
you/he/she has put them. In vain the old tree tried to rise:  his/her branches
faded, its leaves allowed to fall away one to the time, and it rustled on the lawn. It
funds, to his/her pain that the air has not been constituted, and that him once
earth despised from which he/she deduced its nourishment was his true parent
and source of the life.

Out than in comparison to his/her first protection and the beauty, his/her owner had, his/her
wood did in the good-looking ornaments and makes to sit for the garden to hold
his/her memory I live in the minds of his/her/their children.

When some of them the repined in after years to the destiny that had God
assigns them, the folly of the tree alludes, and every restlessness
you/he/she was decreased.

On the stain where it sustained a beautiful basket rustic fact of his really
wood had put from that the bright flowers bloomed in the whole summer