whose throbbing breasts infold The legion-fiends of glory or of gold!

AT DAWN Turn to thy window in the silver hour That day comes stepping down the hills of night, Infolded as the leaves infold a flower

And Myra herself, that charming presence to infold his lifeHe would go walking through the golden October park, by little leaf-strewn paths under the wild and sun-soaked foliage, with many vistas every way of luring mystery, and over all the earth the rich opulent mother-bliss of harvest, and his heart would ache, ache within him, ache for his own harvests, ache like the sun for the earth, the man for the woman.

In fine, the effects observed in our autumn foliage may be traced in the people themselves, a heightening of colors; and while this accounts for much that is prurient and bizarre, it infolds also the best promise of America.

And of some wonder-blossom yet we dream, Whereof the time that is infolds the seed, Some flower of light, to which the rose shall seem A fair and fragile weed.

Security shall spread her shield before thee, And love infold thee with his downy wings.

Then with pure eyes thou shalt behold How the first goodness doth infold All things in loving tender arms; That deeméd mischiefs are no harms, But sovereign salves and skilful cures Of greater woes the world endures; That man's stout soul may win a state Far raised above the reach of fate.

At very regular intervals, the proboscis, a tube with thick fleshy walls, is rapidly turned inside out to a certain extent, until a surface is brought into contact with the glass having a silky lustre; this is the tongue; it is moved with a short sweep, and then the tubular proboscis infolds its walls again, the tongue disappearing, and every filament of Conferva being carried up into the interior, from the little area which had been swept.

Never a shadow of compunction crosses the leprous soul, as he stretches forth his arms to infold the clean woman!