The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and NewG.P. Putnam, 1855 - Всего страниц: 428 |
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... Merry Pranks of Robin. The Garden .. Of Gardens A Garden ... The Garden of Alcinous The Garden of Eden ... Of Gardens Gardening Saxon Song of Summer . Lines ... The Summer Months ... Virtue 171 Flowers and Art .. 171 Chinese Gardening ...
... Merry Pranks of Robin. The Garden .. Of Gardens A Garden ... The Garden of Alcinous The Garden of Eden ... Of Gardens Gardening Saxon Song of Summer . Lines ... The Summer Months ... Virtue 171 Flowers and Art .. 171 Chinese Gardening ...
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Susan Fenimore Cooper. Life compared to a Stream ... Merry Pranks of Robin Good - Fellow 270 XIX . The Schoolmistress . XX . Autumn . Page To Autumn near her Departure. The Streams .. The Thames . River and Song .. Ode to Leven - Water ...
Susan Fenimore Cooper. Life compared to a Stream ... Merry Pranks of Robin Good - Fellow 270 XIX . The Schoolmistress . XX . Autumn . Page To Autumn near her Departure. The Streams .. The Thames . River and Song .. Ode to Leven - Water ...
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... merry a note , Answered him , that all the wood rong So sodainly , that as it were a sote , I stood astonied , so was I with the song Thorow ravished , that till late and long , I ne wist in what place I was , ne where ; And ayen , me ...
... merry a note , Answered him , that all the wood rong So sodainly , that as it were a sote , I stood astonied , so was I with the song Thorow ravished , that till late and long , I ne wist in what place I was , ne where ; And ayen , me ...
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... merry march bring home To the tent royal of their emperor― Who , busied in his majesty , surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold ; The civil citizens kneading up the honey ; The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy ...
... merry march bring home To the tent royal of their emperor― Who , busied in his majesty , surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold ; The civil citizens kneading up the honey ; The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy ...
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... merry din on every shore , For winds and storms , whose sullen roar Forbade my steps to rove . Anonymous Translation . PIERRE RONSARD , 1524-1586 . ODE TO SPRING . Sweet daughter of a rough and stormy sire , Hoar Winter's blooming child ...
... merry din on every shore , For winds and storms , whose sullen roar Forbade my steps to rove . Anonymous Translation . PIERRE RONSARD , 1524-1586 . ODE TO SPRING . Sweet daughter of a rough and stormy sire , Hoar Winter's blooming child ...
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Æneid ALFRED TENNYSON beauty beneath birds Bishop of Dunkeld bloom blossoms boughs bowers breath bright brow buds charms Chaucer cheerful cloud cuckoo dance dark delight doth earth fair Fairlop field flocks flowers forest fresh gale garden gay too soon GILES FLETCHER grass green Grongar Hill grove happy hath heart heaven hill hour hues lady lark leaf leaves light live look Lord meadows mede merry MINNESINGERS morning mountain murmuring nature never night nightingale nymph o'er Phineas Fletcher plain pleasant pleasure poet purple rill ROBERT HERRICK rose round shade sight silent sing sleep smile soft song soon the flowers soul spide spring will fade stream summer sweet tell thee thine things THOMAS CAREW Thou art thought thrushes Translation tree unto vale vernal violet voice wandering wave wild WILLIAM GILPIN wind wings winter woods youth
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Стр. 386 - Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud...
Стр. 85 - What thou art we know not: what is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not drops so bright to see, as from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
Стр. 76 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
Стр. 86 - We look before and after And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Стр. 39 - Where some, like magistrates correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in. their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Стр. 154 - GOD ALMIGHTY first planted a Garden. And indeed it is the purest of human pleasures. It is the greatest refreshment to the spirits of man; without which buildings and palaces are but gross...
Стр. 85 - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
Стр. 190 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
Стр. 76 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...
Стр. 77 - Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod.