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 NATURE NATURE

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = What Nature has writ with her lusty wit Is worded so wisely and kindly That whoever has dipped in her manuscript Must up and follow her blindly. Now the summer prime is henblithest rhyme In the being and the seeming, And they that have heard the overword Know life's a dream worth dreaming. Henley—Echoes. XXXIII. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Longfellow) | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = 15 | text = That undefined and mingled hum, Voice of the desert never dumb! Hogg—Verses to Lady Anne Scott. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Naturam expellas furca, tamen usque recurrit. You may turn nature out of doors with violence, but she will still return. Horace—Epistles. I. 10. 24. ("Expelles" in some versions.) | seealso = (See also {{sc|Destottches}}) | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Nunquam aliud Natura aliud Sapientia dicit. Nature never says one thing, Wisdom another. Juvenal—Satires. XIV. 321. is No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. Keats—Hyperion. Bk. I. L. 7. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Ye marshes, how candid and simple and nothingwith-holding and free Ye publish yourselves to the sky and offer yourselves to the sea! Sddnet Lanier—Marshes of Glynn. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = O what a glory doth this world put on For him who, with a fervent heart, goes forth Under the bright and glorious sky, and looks On duties well performed, and days well spent! For him the wind, ay, and the yellow leaves, Shall have a voice, and give him eloquent teachings. | author = Longfellow | work = Autumn. L. 30. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = And Nature, the old nurse, took The child upon her knee, Saying: "Here is a story-book Thy Father has written for thee." "Come, wander with me," she said, "Into regions yet untrod; And read what is still unread In the manuscripts of God." | author = Longfellow | work = Fiftieth Birthday of Agassitr. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Du Bartas, Antony and Cleopatra}}) | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = The natural alone is permanent. | author = Longfellow | work = Kavanagh. Ch. Xin. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Nature | page = 545 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = So Nature deals with us, and takes away Our playthings one by one, and by the hand Leads us to rest so gently, that we go,