| George Croly - 1850 - 442 strani
...Thou watchest the last oozings hour:! by hours. Where are the songs of Spring 1 Aye, where are they Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,— While...now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a gurden-croft ; TO THE NIGHTINGALE. M v heart aclies, and a drowsy numbness paint My sense, as though... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 strani
...music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plain» with rosy hoe ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among...sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind live« or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly boon Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with... | |
| Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 strani
...Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too — , While...garden-croft ; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. J. KEATs. THE GNAT. WHEN by the green-wood side, at Summer eve, Poetic visions charm my closing... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 strani
...thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the sorVdying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue : Then, in a wailful choir, the small...And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge - crickets sing; and now, with treble soft, The redbreast whistles from a garden croft, And gathering... | |
| 1852 - 782 strani
...songs of Spring ? Ay, where are thevT Think not of them ! Thou hast th While barred clouds bloom the so And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ! Then...Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies ! And full grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft, The... | |
| 1853 - 560 strani
...hast thy music too, — While harred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stuhble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small...garden-croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. KEATS. f jp Crs of % tfj|i r. 'ptu, -rt TrgOff-fagHiffQi fjC ofjtfjtant, nxva." — MEDEA. Do... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - 552 strani
...hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small...dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourne ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 strani
...thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom ihe «oft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains wilh rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats...borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or die« ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly 1юпгп; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 strani
...Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While...now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden croft ; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. KEATS. NUTTING. September 26th. — " One... | |
| John Keats - 1855 - 416 strani
...Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While...garden-croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. ODE ON MELANCHOLY. No, no ! go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its... | |
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