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Wild Flowers - Or, Pastoral and Local Poetry by Robert Bloomfield
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I suspect to be the case, that nature in a village is very much like
nature every where else. It will be observed that all my pictures are from
humble life, and most of my heroines servant maids. Such I would have
them: being fully persuaded that, in no other way would my endeavours,
either to please or to instruct, have an equal chance of success.

The path I have thus taken, from necessity, as well as from choice, is
well understood and approved by hundreds, who are capable of ranging in
the higher walks of literature.--But with due deference to their superior
claim, I confess, that no recompense has been half so grateful or half so
agreeable to me as female approbation. To be readily and generally
understood, to have my simple Tales almost instinctively relished by those
who have so decided an influence over the lives, hearts, and manners of us
all, is the utmost stretch of my ambition.

I here venture, before the public eye, a selection from the various pieces
which have been the source of much pleasure, and the solace of my leisure
hours during the last four years, and since the publication of the "Rural
Tales." Perhaps, in some of them, more of mirth is intermingled than many
who know me would expect, or than the severe will be inclined to approve.
But surely what I can say, or can be expected to say, on subjects of
country life, would gain little by the seriousness of a preacher, or by
exhibiting fallacious representations of what has long been termed _Rural
Innocence_.

The Poem of "Good Tidings" is partially known to the world, but, as it
was originally intended to assume its present appearance and size, I have
gladly availed myself of an endeavour to improve it; and, from its present
extended circulation, I trust it will be new to thousands.

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