"Brooklet" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... A babbling brooklet wends its happy way Adown a rocky path across the plain. And goes a-galloping along in rain. In drought he stops and waits a lucky day, When clouds roll up and men and women pray, And withered is the corn and grasses and grain. The dust clings thick on every ...
— Some Broken Twigs • Clara M. Beede
... a brooklet as I lay reclined, Listening to hear the water glide along, Minding how thorough the green meads it twined, Whilst the caves responsed its muttering song, At distant rising Avon to he sped, Amenged[1] with rising hills did show ...
— Specimens with Memoirs of the Less-known British Poets, Complete • George Gilfillan |
