 | Marion Morris - 1917 - Страниц: 186
...scenes of the eternal world become both audible and visible. — Selected. THREE VERSES OF "AFTON WATER" How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below Where wild in the woodland the primroses blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk... | |
 | Roy Bennett Pace - 1918 - Страниц: 986
...hills, Far marked with the courses of clear winding rills ; 10 There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant...blow ; There oft, as mild Evening weeps over the lea, 15 The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And... | |
 | 1918 - Страниц: 2030
...hills, Far marked with the courses of clear-winding rills; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the1 woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented... | |
 | 1919 - Страниц: 460
...praise, My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodland the primroses blow, There oft as mild evening creeps over the lee, The sweet scented grove... | |
 | Sarah Emma Simons, Clem Irwin Orr, Mary Ella Given - 1920 - Страниц: 410
...winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. r How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where...the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft, as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1920 - Страниц: 390
...hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green \alleys below, Where, wild in the woodlands, the primroses blow ; There oft, as mild Ev'ning weeps... | |
 | George William McClelland - 1925 - Страниц: 1178
...hills, Far marked with the courses of clear winding rills I0 There daily I wander as noon rises high, dreadful and deform. On th' other 1 A monster who...comet burn'd, That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk' shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - Страниц: 424
...wnnder as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. 1'OE.US OF NATURE. How plejuaut thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the...primroses blow ! There oft as mild evening weeps over tin- lea, The iweet-sceuted birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, hew lovely it glides,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1926 - Страниц: 734
...hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant...woodlands, the primroses blow ; There oft, as mild EViiing weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - Страниц: 1432
...hills, Far marked with the courses of clear, winding rills! 10 There daily I wander, as noon rises high, ,7; 15 The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And... | |
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Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets, she stems thy clear wave. 
