...pray; A tree that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair. Upon whose bosom snow has Iain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. The nurseryman, it would seem, has but to stretch out his hand to grasp the opportunities that in manifold...

...never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree that looks at God all day And lifts her leafy arms to pray. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. To some who think of trees in this way a tree is almost sacrosanct. To cut it down seems to such almost...

...summer wear A nest of robins in her hair ; Upon whose bosom snow has lain, And intimately loves the rain,— Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. —Joyce Kilmer. BOOK TABLE METHODS AND STANDARDS FOR LOCAL SCHOOL SURVEYS. By Don C. Bliss, superintendent,...

...tree that may in summer wear And lifts her leafy arms to pray — A tree that looks at God all day A nest of robins in her hair — Upon whose bosom...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. Have You Ever? Have you ever seen the smoke clouds from a forest fire burning? Have you ever lived...

...HM VAN SLYKE The Outdoor Sleeper By FRANK T. KOONS, Baltimore, Mainland (Continued) CHAPTER VI THE TREES I think that I shall never see A poem lovely...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. — JOYCE KILMER. The Outdoor Sleeper had rolled his couch over to the far end of the porch and, half...

...TREES I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A tree that...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. — Joyce Kilmer There in a corner was a hemlock, tall enough to just brush the ceiling, "That is our...

...borrow On the morrow. Do you hear this praise of you, Little park that I pass through? Helen Hoyt. TREES I think that I shall never see A poem lovely...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. Joyce Kilmer O DRIMIN DHU DEELISH O Drimin Dhu Deelisn, my kind Kerry cow, As black as the night with...

...Secrest. A poem lovely as a tree I think that I shall never see A tree whose hungry mouth is first Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A tree that...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. Joyce Kilmer. Reforestation of Long Island HENRY H. TRYON, FOR years Long Island woodlands have suffered...

...loss. What is the key to Everlasting Life? A blood-stained Cross. TREES (For Mrs. Henry Mills Alden) T THINK that I shall never see •"• A poem lovely...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. [19] STARS (For the Rev. James J. Daly, SJ) T>RIGHT stars, yellow stars, flashing through *~^ the air,...

...loss. What is the key to Everlasting Life? A blood-stained Cross. TREES (For Mrs. Henry Mills Alden) T THINK that I shall never see •*• A poem lovely...made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. STARS (For the Rev. James J. Daly, SJ) RIGHT stars, yellow stars, flashing through the air, Are you...