...from morn till night, no lark so blithe as he; And this the burden of his song for ever used to be, " I care for nobody, no not I, if nobody cares for me." I live by my mill, God bless her ! she's kindred, child, and wife; I would not change my station for...

...morn till night, No lark so blithe as he ; Ar:d this the burden of his song l"or ever used to be, " I care for nobody, no not I, If nobody cares for me." I live by my mill, God bless her I ' She's kindred, child, and wife : I would not change my station...

...him, whilst he sang with a lusty voice " The Miller of Dee," and he had just concluded the burthen, " I care for nobody, no, not I, If nobody cares for me." when a knock came to the door. Suspecting no attempt upon his daughter, now that she had been removed...

...least six hours; there, you hooked another, which broke your line, and curvetted away to the tune of " I care for nobody, no not I, If nobody cares for me.". Again, you filled your basket ere twelve o'clock, and gave up fishing merely because you could carry...

...morn till night No lark more blithe than he. And this the burthen of his song For ever used to be — I care for nobody, — no, not I, If nobody cares for me. .Jeffrey. But we should have cared for the jolly miller, man. Don t ye see what we do for our friends,...

...Dick's character. For some time afterwards •ranville was lost in thought, while Chase sat whistling, " I care for nobody, no not I, if nobody cares for me;" aangiog it to — " Begone, dull care, I prithee begone from me ; Btgone, dull care, you and I shall...

...from morn to night, no lark so blithe as he; And this the burden of his song for ever used to be, ' I care for nobody, no not I, if nobody cares for me.' ii. ' I live by my mill, God bless her ! she's kindred, child, and wife. I would not change my station...

...Churi-hill, &hitt, Iv. A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose was to him ; — continued. I care for nobody, no, not I, If nobody cares for me. Biclcerstajf, Love in a Village, i. 3. INDIGENCE — see Compassion, Distress, Poverty. Famine is in...

...morn till night, No lark more blithe than he. And this the burden of his song For ever used to be — I care for nobody, no, not I, If nobody cares for me. The reason why he was so blythe, He once did thus unfold — The bread I eat my hands have earn'd ;...

...morn till night, No lark more blithe than he. And this the burden of his song For ever used to be — I care for nobody, no, not I, If nobody cares for me. The reason why he was so blythe, He once did thus unfold — The bread I eat my hands have earn'd ;...