Days and Hours in a GardenRoberts Bros., 1884 - Всего страниц: 204 |
Результаты поиска по книге
Результаты 1 – 5 из 33
Стр. 9
... either hand . Here all my most favourite flowers grow in wild profusion . The turf walk is lost , after a break of Golden Yew , in a little wood - a few paces round - just large enough " " for the birds to build in , and IN A GARDEN . 9.
... either hand . Here all my most favourite flowers grow in wild profusion . The turf walk is lost , after a break of Golden Yew , in a little wood - a few paces round - just large enough " " for the birds to build in , and IN A GARDEN . 9.
Стр. 14
... round " is free to every bird that flies - the delight of seeing them , and of hearing their music , compensates to the full any ravages they may indulge in . Thanks to netting without stint , and our Gardener's incomparable patience ...
... round " is free to every bird that flies - the delight of seeing them , and of hearing their music , compensates to the full any ravages they may indulge in . Thanks to netting without stint , and our Gardener's incomparable patience ...
Стр. 22
... round bed on the further lawn mixed with the " Mrs. Sinkins " white Pink ; and there is a rim all round of double lilac Primroses . I have long wished to have plenty of that dear old neglected Primrose ; — so now we have a number of ...
... round bed on the further lawn mixed with the " Mrs. Sinkins " white Pink ; and there is a rim all round of double lilac Primroses . I have long wished to have plenty of that dear old neglected Primrose ; — so now we have a number of ...
Стр. 27
... round ; —and some day , some- where , I think , my little " widow " is sure to surprise me ! The wild yellow Italian Tulip , that came with the Iris , succeeds here well . The patch of pale gold never fails , by the first week in April ...
... round ; —and some day , some- where , I think , my little " widow " is sure to surprise me ! The wild yellow Italian Tulip , that came with the Iris , succeeds here well . The patch of pale gold never fails , by the first week in April ...
Стр. 28
... rounded petals , rich purple in colour , and measuring nearly seven inches across . One saw at once it was the purple flower the Prince , in the German fairy tale , found on the mountains , and carried off to disenchant his love with ...
... rounded petals , rich purple in colour , and measuring nearly seven inches across . One saw at once it was the purple flower the Prince , in the German fairy tale , found on the mountains , and carried off to disenchant his love with ...
Часто встречающиеся слова и выражения
amongst Anemones Apple Atalanta Aucuba autumn beautiful beds Beech birds bloom blossoms blue border branches bright broad walk brown buds bushes charming Christmas Rose Clematis colour corner crimson Cryptomeria Daffodils Dahlia dark DAYS AND HOURS deep delight Elms fantail pigeons Fantaisie favourite flowers foliage frost glow golden Grape Hyacinths grass green grey growing Hyacinths Iris Irises kind Laburnum lawn leaf leaves lilac Lilies Lobelia look loveliness lovely morning moss Moss Rose Narcissus Narcissus poeticus nests never once Pæony pale parterr patch Peas perfect petals Phlox plant pleasant Poppies Primroses purple rain Rhododendrons rooks Roses round Salvia patens scarcely scarlet scent season seems shade shining side smell sort spring stalks stems stone Stone Pine summer Sunflower sweet tall thing Thorn thrushes trees Tulips turf Vine Violets wall white Pink wild window winter yellow Yew hedges young
Популярные отрывки
Стр. 47 - In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity : The north cannot undo them With a sleety whistle through them, Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook. Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah ! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there...
Стр. 176 - Ah, Sunflower! Ah, sunflower! weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun, Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the traveller's journey is done; Where the youth pined away with desire, And the pale virgin shrouded in snow, Arise from their graves and aspire Where my sunflower wishes to go.
Стр. 163 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flow'r of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Стр. 5 - In busy companies of men. Your sacred plants, if here below, Only among the plants will grow; Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. No white nor red was ever seen So amorous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, Cut in these trees their mistress
Стр. 76 - The spurging of a dead man's eyes : And all since the evening starre did rise. 3 WITCH I last night lay all alone O...
Стр. 186 - How silent, how spacious, what room for all, yet without place to insert an atom, — in graceful succession, in equal fulness, in balanced beauty, the dance of the hours goes forward still. Like an odor of incense, like a strain of music, like a sleep, it is inexact and boundless. It will not be dissected, nor unravelled, nor shown.
Стр. 50 - To the attentive eye, each moment of the year has its own beauty, and in the same field, it beholds, every hour, a picture which was never seen before and which shall never be seen again.
Стр. 98 - DAFFY-DOWN-DILLY has come up to town, In a yellow petticoat, and a green gown.
Стр. 152 - More are men's ends mark'd than their lives before : The setting sun, and music at the close, As the last taste of sweets is sweetest last, Writ in remembrance more than things long past