。， And since no actual bell had we,We all in chorus sang, Ding dong!
WOMAN.。， For preferring vulgar dishes.
。， We knew that a sonorous ring
No! in truth there's here no lack:White the bread, the maidens black!To another town, next night:Black the bread, the maidens white!。，
From the town no goods I bring.Cool is now the evening;Show to me the fountain'Whence thou drinkest,Woman young and kind!。， Resembles life, And watch them revealing
And folks revile us ne'er.Don't call us names, then, please!"--At length I meet with ease,。， Were better under ground.
What better can be found?Who neither loves nor goes astray,。， Trusteth the delicate leaves, feebly beginning to shoot.Simply slumber'd the force in the seed; a germ of the future,
。， And, from the night where it dwelt, straightway ascendeth to light.Yet still simple remaineth its figure, when first it appeareth;
And then not one had cause for shame.。， "THE mountain village was destroy'd;But see how soon is fill'd the void!Shingles and boards, as by magic arise,The babe in his cradle and swaddling-clothes lies;How blest to trust to God's protection!"
，。， The hero with his well-mail'd coat