, and t .  Sometimes it ing

    up to t o, it o

    deep er and disappear.  I o he old log

    canoe, erial

    but more graceful construction, w been a

    tree on t o ter, to

    float tion, t proper vessel for the lake.

    I remember t o there were

    many large trunks to be seen indistinctly lying on ttom, which

    on t t

    cutting, ly

    disappeared.

    paddled a boat on alden, it ely

    surrounded by ty pine and oak s

    coves grape-vines rees next ter and formed

    bos

    seep, and t,

    as you looked do end, it he appearance of an

    ampre for some land of sylvan spectacle.  I  many

    an ing over its surface as the zephyr

    o the middle, and lying on my back

    across ts, in a summer forenoon, dreaming ail I was

    aroused by t touco see w shore

    my fates o; days w

    attractive and productive industry.  Many a forenoon olen

    ao spend t valued part of the day; for

    I was ric in money, in sunny hours and summer days, and

    spent t t I did not e more of

    teac since I left those

    sill furte, and now

    for many a year the aisles of

    tas ter.

    My Muse may be excused if s h.  how can you

    expect to sing w down?

    Norunks of trees on ttom, and the old log canoe,

    and the villagers, who

    scarcely knoead of going to to bathe

    or drink, are to bring its er, which should be as sacred

    as t least, to to was