The perennial calendar, and companion to the almanack, revised and ed. [or rather written] by T. Forster |
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We can only consider the florid description of the garden of Alcinoüs as the
effusion of poetry ; and those of Cicero and Pliny were ... It is not , in fact , above
three centuries ago that our own gardens were , probably , in point of taste as
well as ...
We can only consider the florid description of the garden of Alcinoüs as the
effusion of poetry ; and those of Cicero and Pliny were ... It is not , in fact , above
three centuries ago that our own gardens were , probably , in point of taste as
well as ...
Стр. 356
The larger Garden Bindweed Convolvulus pupureus begins to blow , and its
funnel shaped flowers of deep azure and gold , or of white hue , have a very rich
and pleasing effect when hanging numerously from their climbing plant . The
lesser ...
The larger Garden Bindweed Convolvulus pupureus begins to blow , and its
funnel shaped flowers of deep azure and gold , or of white hue , have a very rich
and pleasing effect when hanging numerously from their climbing plant . The
lesser ...
Стр. 363
The following lines on the flowers are from the classic pen of Percy Bysshe
Shelley :A sensitive plant in a garden grew And the young winds fed it with silver
dew , And it opened its fanlike leaves to the light And closed them beneath the
kisses ...
The following lines on the flowers are from the classic pen of Percy Bysshe
Shelley :A sensitive plant in a garden grew And the young winds fed it with silver
dew , And it opened its fanlike leaves to the light And closed them beneath the
kisses ...
Стр. 429
Of the Olitory Garden . — The gathering in of sweet herbs of various kinds , for the
purpose of laying them by for winter porridge , soups , and other leguminous
dishes , should now be begun when the weather is dry . The various Mints ,
Thyme ...
Of the Olitory Garden . — The gathering in of sweet herbs of various kinds , for the
purpose of laying them by for winter porridge , soups , and other leguminous
dishes , should now be begun when the weather is dry . The various Mints ,
Thyme ...
Стр. 699
The SPECTATOR very wisely recommends a Winter Garden , composed of
Evergreens , Hedges of Holy Yew and Box ... and other evergreens , whose
Berries ornament our Hybernal Gardens ; and the Trees might be Pines , Firs ,
Cedars ...
The SPECTATOR very wisely recommends a Winter Garden , composed of
Evergreens , Hedges of Holy Yew and Box ... and other evergreens , whose
Berries ornament our Hybernal Gardens ; and the Trees might be Pines , Firs ,
Cedars ...
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Стр. 206 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Стр. 164 - There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Стр. 120 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets : As stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, Disasters in the sun, and the moist star, Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands, Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse...
Стр. 172 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Стр. 218 - Return, Alpheus; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
Стр. 231 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Стр. 190 - Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep : All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night.
Стр. 51 - Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary fu' o
Стр. 572 - Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone ; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone ; No flower of her kindred, No rose-bud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Стр. 641 - Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night ' That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide...