| Show i E nOME OF EMERSON It Manila on th Road Over Which the Itrlllili Fled Alter nmntlful Rod TI Bowitse O adJII Natift is 3141o It Io I PW Fly1sOmTh Ib Ittil 07 1 t Ldlg to It plosprosible floor Tlde ley tho Vt or 3ly 11 Mrbt I CalO Ledu so Cor thltn nnl Their Iov for IlliuMerpj Hollow Coal la Thorean nd tool M Aleott unthoriie 0om At road over which Ilngton 00 tM just After tM Oed ju oft soldiers nrltlah tile tM Concord In April Ills do I bAtti ot lenanted and hih Wile once I It house Emerson b is Ralph Waldo called by wlell building some I qunle lt color to blend III dO11 what toned surrounding Pretty client Ib the Em cut dong And eyeogreen ant trees Over the towns unit gar doull from In I odor comes txQulll aod nn dens bon I flldi the 0 Liters Emerson planted luorchard caretullY till all oteh 10 1 a and ud stories find peam lee apples forolh came to live here III The WILL essayist bell married Mlu alter he ISA just EmcrBon I Ilymoulh tydlO Jalkn a V Isitor at to Concord before bad ba u Ili a lit I the lUfru foi a IN 0 u c tnf 11 hl hlog this a hulll 0 hleh wa 0101 Ianso Ibtrd and which After lor his rrand1Ihpc famous As the home or rds became Jlnothorll I rom tile JitMnl1 seenifti to love Emerson Mr Arst he might for no t Und Mil conr < II tor It quiet could reirpmil place atmosphere It poctul and bty singing bird every as It very I Igm everyatrearn or writer Squirrel i Joyful to the p ace to heIr no l its st 0 y ftA in prOserving quietude Area peace Lure to his wire Imrooll once I In a letter ot low else n Ivet 1 om born a 1 I > said That In I Oct poet sllhout doubt yet a Is nature and Vocalic mr n forest a ear snollDrm A sunset 0 tie than many talD rlYr ne more 101 Ine lliDI aDd do ordinarily divide my dirnlth my books day 0 this line letter Emerson speaks for a rt Concord aa SSSSi of t And sale that Ile none the river like journeying out ot tile gl lY God love ut into the green future III this old home Emerson spent Mi matt 1lIght friends and had many JUT day lie hapPY sere the hours when Henry Thorean Louisa Jt is Alcott or Nathan 1 fillthorne would i tin I it and while may I the time in conversation On a Saturday afternoon the little study Would l become a sort of meeting places I ud In the tnlllght when the day was iWnsunj to night and all things had become silent these friends often wandered wan-dered far Into the unknown world 10 reethe that Institution which coma only from above and then utter the little party had broken up and ene h lone to his home In the quilt hour a poem or an esay or a chapter would he the result Loulia I M Atcolt In spvaklnij of Emerson home once said The Mir lit elk uhleh leads l to his hospitable door has been trail 1 Im 115 the feet ol I many Ifsrfnw from all patts ot the a arid inn thither by their love and rnrrrnn for him Here In his Memo ant rocm with the green hills opposite And the Pines murmuring musically be ton blJ windows Emerson wrote wan more helpful than most lemccs lectures which created the IMAM poems full of power and sweet ts and I better than allY song or serMon ser-Mon has lived a life so noble true and beautiful that Its wide spreading In iJinct Is I felt on both sides of the sell l 0 0 4 Slimy a gay level has been hold under the pines whole schools taken possession uf the poet premises end manj a child will recall hereafter the Paternal face that smiled on them full of Interest In their gambols and ot telcome for the poorest As he lay irlnc children stopped to ask It he Veto better and all the sunshine faded out ot the little faces when the sad answer an-swer tam Very lUlllng feet roamed the roods for green garlands to decorate deco-rate the old church Where he would tome for the last time busy hands marked till I midnight that every house hould bplII ooone token or mourn In spring glove him hr tV early flowers And budding boughs from the luuntu that nlll know him no more and old and young forgot JlOr a little while their pride In their Illustrious man to IOrro for the beloved friend and nuUhbor Then bright beautiful children cameo came-o llw the home And how he loved those children in his every day work l < stopped now and then to plant the kiss 01 a father love UPOII theIr lips SJSf1 One JS nffi lSoVhrtllR tan aluntst see him now as ho ould tAke the childish hands In his I And leading them down through the linta IRTIOR I and III nr the hills and tellIng the little listening colors of how God Made the blic earth anti the sun nd tile moon and of how the flowers I And MiLl ore the words with hlch tho I Creator talks to I U and then at the fireside Iheo sieet I it tie autocrats VrOud sit aDd hDe their childish mind taklO far amy Into the world 01 the tatfiess hr the story lOt their father I I ban always enjoyed the works lOt Emnn r pclally his Essays and Althoulih JIY realizing how critics Mue Interred that Ills i thought 11 borrowed VTM yyttIh hill rch ii that he ypt tile humble life teal lend 14 all Passed Inspiration Inttemiallf good and we on I n him rendering to his invlSr frln mn many I as a teacher and a friend In I ImIltutle to rod NY ho WOuld not become It it better Worker by reading Reliance Who wouhl not t1 fuf Ture read In plrlt It Love hall been t 1 16 AllhMitn i 14her Iinrrn In Ivan not a great 8f by i flint 110 reduced a syn f shlch ive CDutd ole the teI ques 411 to v hat Gud hat man Is lad shat relations I I P1t X between ill Y100A I his To prtn his I I lpls tit and Io t c muc it truth high 414 Irole Emerson A Ii wait noble r1 ljr 1I w r tied Yet hum a for IIIIIIIIII lit I Pit Yet dhe LIT leArned I bt IIUle I in hlM11 when hc died ln IRSI 1 t Il children I Passing 1 Ills I door LAlrelic their head In I silent revemnee him gra ranks chl0b I 11 I old on th 110110 brithtest NVe go Ppot to him In or JSIS lovranks I Ow bills In Sleepy Hot Cemetery r IIIIIIst the shade Otherell Emon pinto Ullh I VYh growing I bole nal granite trienth n large r Else S i I b MffiS Pflata heajJjJJY What an hedtDoo nppro Tisturs eadstonI lie 10001 Mother irv4 44 he in all tenderreePos hum eJ al i r milr Vn7tbJrv 1 to Watch his I re Word The P hl I lve a lbbroust ON a ter lent Ills hand Out Dy thaI oer him planned the 11 tus child bid e At Emerson lies him saw born him jail C PrPtty deerseyea boy Threnody or mourned III tho poem h d Dt Paredlel Boy h 0 in nbIll dear his father b Oft ed re home men roadOft deep eyes corns the we fare of the time to I < II nMlll bereft Nol f or Dt Uii Ihofa this Th spot are he grave I Thoreams ana ufv M Atcolt They all steep peacefully under tho trass and tint pines In which tho birds nnd squirrels fcirealc the quiet monotony of the cemelcr point up ward and seem to b I directing our thoughts to heaven where these tell AmereDn h1 v a long since found a peaceful rest Th hartJtone eit all ale ey simple mere mahle slabs nt the heart of the graves Ntl lowers no pomp no display only the treea and 1 the green gras lend their Iecvra I lion a 10 Fn 0 ano1tn down the hill tilde i nd casts a parting look to the gras em on the hill a solemn spirit with III nhlspen Tho 1 Coast ot heraldry the romp or power And all that beauty and all that wealth eer raves Await nlllie I the Inevitable hour The paths of gloiy lead but to tile grave LEVI EDGAR YOUNG |
