The schoolhouse stood in a rather lonely but pleasant situation, just at the foot of a woody hill, with a brook
running close by, and a formidable birch-tree growing at one end of it.
I was walking in a meadow, the source of a small brook
, when the sun at last, just before setting, after a cold, gray day, reached a clear stratum in the horizon, and the softest, brightest morning sunlight fell on the dry grass and on the stems of the trees in the opposite horizon and on the leaves of the shrub oaks on the hillside, while our shadows stretched long over the meadow east- ward, as if we were the only motes in its beams.
You see, the alpenstock is his trophy; his name is burned upon it; and if he has climbed a hill, or jumped a brook
, or traversed a brickyard with it, he has the names of those places burned upon it, too.
Tom had been restless and full of chafings and repinings; conscience-smitten, too -- he could not meet Amy Lawrence's eye, he could not brook
her loving gaze.
I s'pose there's a brook
somewheres near it," he said timorously.
Colonel Lloyd could not brook
any contradiction from a slave.
Sometimes I think I am in Northumberland, and that the noises I hear round me are the bubbling of a little brook
which runs through Deepden, near our house;--then, when it comes to my turn to reply, I have to be awakened; and having heard nothing of what was read for listening to the visionary brook
, I have no answer ready.
It was not far from the foot--bridge where they had fought their memorable battle; and by common impulse they directed their steps to the brook
to quench their thirst and rest them in the cool bushes.
Then let me stroll through the bright hours as they pass, in my garden among my flowers, or I will mount the hill and sing my song, or weave my verse beside the limpid brook
Now I can go with you," said she, "but see, I can no longer step from the bank to yonder stone, for the brook
seems now like a great river, and you have not given me wings like yours.
A GREEN valley with a brook
running through it, full almost to overflowing with the late rains, overhung by low stooping willows.
My name is Doctor Percy Trevelyan," said our visitor, "and I live at 403 Brook