to hop or creep close to the ground under the fallen weeds. Perhaps it deserves most to be called the ground-bird.
March 21, 1840. Our limbs, indeed, have room enough: it is our souls that rust in a corner. Let us migrate interiorly without intermission, and pitch our tent each day nearer the western horizon. The really fertile soils and luxuriant prairies lie on this side the Alleghanies. There has been no Hanno of the affections. Their domain is untraveled ground to the Mogul's dominions.
March 21, 1841. To be associated with others by my friend's generosity when he bestows a gift is an additional favor to be grateful for.
March 21, 1853. p. m. To Kibbe Place. The Stellaria media is fairly in bloom in Mr. C's garden. This, then, is our earliest flower, though it is said to have been introduced. It may blossom under favorable circumstances in warmer weather than usual any time in the winter. It has been so much opened that you could easily count its petals any month the past winter, and plainly blossoms with the first pleasant weather that brings the robins, etc., in numbers. The bees this morning had access to no flower, so they came to the grafting wax on my boat, though it was mixed with
