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" Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various... "
Essays - Էջ 75
Arthur Christopher Benson - 1896 - 312 էջ
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Retrospective Review, and Historical and Antiquarian Magazine

Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - 822 էջ
...foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does , praise him in thy sphere, And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was that happy garden-state,...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Time's Telescope, Or, The Astronomer's, Botanist's, and Naturalist's Guide

1824
...foot, Or at tome fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My SOD! into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets 'and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Can the reader content...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Retrospective Review, Հատոր 11

1825
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Retrospective Review.., Հատոր 11

Henry Southern - 1825
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Retrospective Review, Հատոր 11

1825
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest. aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of ...

William Hazlitt - 1825 - 562 էջ
...foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and elaps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1835 - 412 էջ
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light, How well the skilful...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Prose Works of Charles Lamb ...: Elia. First series

Charles Lamb - 1836
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. How well the skilful...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Chambers's Edinburgh Journal

1836
...foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was (he happy garden...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին




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