The turtle to her make hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs: The hart hath hung his old head on the pale; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings; The fishes... English Sonnets: A Selection - Стр. 3редактор(ы): - 1873 - Страниц: 238Полный просмотр
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...beschreibender Poesie in englischer Sprache" nennt: The soothe ' season, that bud and bloom forth brings, With green hath clad the hill, and eke the vale. The nightingale with feathers ncw shc sings ; The turtle to her make5 hath told her tale. Summera hath come, for every spray now...