X. ROBIN REDBREAST.
William Allingham (b. 1828, d. 1889) was born at Ballyshannon, Ireland. His father was a banker, and gave him a good education in Irish schools. He showed his literary tastes at an early date, contributing to periodicals, etc. In 1850 he published his first volume of poems; in 1854 his “Day and Night Songs” appeared, and in 1864 a poem in twelve chapters entitled “Lawrence Bloomfield in Ireland,” His reputation was established chiefly through his shorter lyrics, or ballad poetry. In 1864 he received a literary pension.
1. Good-by, good-by to Summer!
For Summer’s nearly
done;
The garden smiling faintly,
Cool breezes in the
sun;
Our thrushes now are silent,
Our swallows flown away,—
But Robin’s here in coat of
brown,
And scarlet brestknot
gay.
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
Robin sings so sweetly
In the falling of the
year.
2. Bright yellow, red, and orange,
The leaves come down
in hosts;
The trees are Indian princes,
But soon they’ll
turn to ghosts;
The leathery pears and apples
Hang russet on the bough;
It’s autumn, autumn, autumn
late,
’T will soon be
winter now.
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
And what will this poor Robin do?
For pinching days are
near.
3. The fireside for the cricket,
The wheat stack for
the mouse,
When trembling night winds whistle
And moan all round the
house.
The frosty ways like iron,
The branches plumed
with snow,—
Alas! in winter dead and dark,
Where can poor Robin
go?
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
And a crumb of bread for Robin,
His little heart to
cheer.
Note.—The Old World Robin here referred to is quite different in appearance and habits from the American Robin. It is only about half the size of the latter. Its prevailing color above is olive green, while the forehead, cheeks, throat, and breast are a light yellowish red. It does not migrate, but is found at all seasons throughout temperate Europe, Asia Minor, and northern Africa.
XI. THE FISH I DID N’T CATCH.
John Greenleaf Whittier was born near Haverhill, Mass., in 1807, and died at Hampton Falls, N.H., in 1892. His boyhood was passed on a farm, and he never received a classical education. In 1829 he edited a newspaper in Boston. In the following year he removed to Hartford, Conn., to assume a similar position. In 1836 he edited an antislavery paper in Philadelphia. In 1840 he removed to Amesbury, Mass. Mr. Whittier’s parents were Friends, and he always held to the same faith. He wrote extensively both in prose and verse. As a poet, he ranked among those most highly esteemed and honored by his countrymen. “Snow Bound” is one of the longest and best of his poems.