A Missed Opportunity

i I bnd never tbonght of lier- wc walkcd AVitli June unJeiTootand overhead. I hal ir'vov tlioughl of hor- w talkod; Ami i bever aoticod vrhat m-c said. I l'dl rn dowers wiMi my lnut's Ion? fest; I shockcd the golumn oM oaks with lnuschter; 1 drono i oí weatlior, thc way, the wheat"; i lier gl.inee s.iid, shyly: -Aud wliat cornos alter?" Kiml eounscls rlroppcl from n elemont sty; The way iras male, as it were, for two; I could only het the crickets cry She heanl, higher up, tho whito doves coo. I- eightoen, cruda and Mhamed to picase; Sbe- elghteen, ripe, -n-ith a luoking.glassl The birla sane Joto to her in Ihe trees. And the crickets hissed me in the grassl Phe riflCil berriea in imny a bush, The whito arm llashe d in m:iny a turn; A sunboam brolco on it like a bluaBTi I watche.i a plover riso from tho iern. ' -A lirook ran rollicking on our wny; V We stoppéd a moment, and as we stooil The sweefc warm, amorou air of May Ilymnea, Hymeu, Hymoo, throughout tUo wou.!. Kor voirc hal tenieranj tlmld toncs, An.lafri?htei.o:iauSh,anclal;uigliin?srroani; Ier line reet flewon the stepping-stone; watoheO the trout turnaglnat t!io sti-eam. founa not a thing to ar- an l talked: liear.t her sigh and saw 6ér s;nile; he vras beside mo, and as we walked ' ivishe.l it was overall the wliile! - ( Ta hart left the woo-ls ere r Baw the red, Heek moutli, and the face" sea shell tints; I.et's tlünk no nmrc oí it, theu," she saij- ud I havo thong-ht oiit ever