ey of it, along the road.

    Our ambassadors sructed to send home such seeds as

    to distribute the land.  e

    sand upon ceremony y.  e should never

    c and insult and banishere

    t

    meet te.  Most men I do not meet at all, for they seem

    not to ime; t t

    deal hus plodding ever, leaning on a hoe or a spade as a

    staff betially risen out

    of t, like sed and

    he ground:--

    quot;And as hen

    Spread, as  to fly, t;

    so t  we migh an angel.

    Bread may not al al even

    takes stiffness out of our joints, and makes us supple and buoyant,

    o recognize any generosity in man

    or Nature, to share any unmixed and heroic joy.

    Ancient poetry and myt, at least, t husbandry

    ; but it is pursued  e and

    being to have large farms and large

    crops merely.  e ival, nor procession, nor ceremony,

    not excepting our cattle-shanksgivings, by which

    the sacredness of his calling, or is

    reminded of its sacred origin.  It is t

    to Ceres and terrestrial

    Jove, but to tus rather.  By avarice and

    selfis, from which none of us is free,

    of regarding ty, or the means of acquiring

    property che landscape is deformed, husbandry is degraded

    of lives.  ure

    but as a robber.  Cato says t ts of agriculture are

    particularly pious or just (maximeque pius quaestus), and according

    to Varro t;called ther and Ceres, and