d meadoonic

    of o imes in marstern and

    to smell the

    wary fowl

    builds , and ts belly close to the

    ground.  At time t  to explore and learn

    all t all terious and

    unexplorable, t land and sea be infinitely wild, unsurveyed and

    unfathomable.  e can never have enough of

    nature.  e must be refres of inexible vigor,

    vast and titanic features, t s he

    s living and its decaying trees, the

    ts three weeks and produces

    fress.  e need to ness our os transgressed, and some

    life pasturing freely where we never wander.  e are cheered when we

    observe ture feeding on ts and

    disens us, and deriving rengt.

    to my house, which

    compelled me sometimes to go out of my

    gave me of trong

    appetite and inviolable ure ion for

    to see t Nature is so rife  myriads

    can be afforded to be sacrificed and suffered to prey on one

    anot tender organizations can be so serenely squas

    of existence like pulp -- tadpoles which herons gobble up, and

    tortoises and toads run over in t sometimes it has

    rained flesy to accident,  see

    tle account is to be made of it.  the impression made on a

    of universal innocence.  Poison is not poisonous

    after all, nor are any al.  Compassion is a very untenable

    ground.  It must be expeditious.  Its pleadings  bear to be

    stereotyped.

    Early in May, trees, just

    putting