"Under Green Leaves.": A Book of Rural PoemsRichard Henry Stoddard Bunce & Huntington, 1865 - 96 էջ |
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... HAPPY insect , what can be In happiness compared to thee ? Fed with nourishment divine , The dewy morning's gentle wine ! Nature waits upon thee still , And thy verdant cup does fill ; ' Tis filled wherever thou dost tread , Nature's ...
... HAPPY insect , what can be In happiness compared to thee ? Fed with nourishment divine , The dewy morning's gentle wine ! Nature waits upon thee still , And thy verdant cup does fill ; ' Tis filled wherever thou dost tread , Nature's ...
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... Happy insect ! happy thou , Dost neither age nor winter know ; But when thou'st drunk , and danced , and sung Thy fill , the flowery leaves among ( Voluptuous and wise withal , Epicurean animal ! ) , Sated with thy summer feast , Thou ...
... Happy insect ! happy thou , Dost neither age nor winter know ; But when thou'st drunk , and danced , and sung Thy fill , the flowery leaves among ( Voluptuous and wise withal , Epicurean animal ! ) , Sated with thy summer feast , Thou ...
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... silver wings , And , till prepared for longer flight , Waves in its plumes the various light . SONG . Such was the happy garden state , While 60 UNDER GREEN LEAVES . " "Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
... silver wings , And , till prepared for longer flight , Waves in its plumes the various light . SONG . Such was the happy garden state , While 60 UNDER GREEN LEAVES . " "Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
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A Book of Rural Poems Richard Henry Stoddard. SONG . Such was the happy garden state , While man there walked without a mate : After a place so pure and sweet , What other help could yet be meet ! But ' twas beyond a mortal's share To ...
A Book of Rural Poems Richard Henry Stoddard. SONG . Such was the happy garden state , While man there walked without a mate : After a place so pure and sweet , What other help could yet be meet ! But ' twas beyond a mortal's share To ...
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... happy the skies : The merry bells ring To make happy the spring : The skylark and thrush , The birds of the bush , Sing louder around To the bell's cheerful sound , While our sports shall be seen On the echoing green . Old John , with ...
... happy the skies : The merry bells ring To make happy the spring : The skylark and thrush , The birds of the bush , Sing louder around To the bell's cheerful sound , While our sports shall be seen On the echoing green . Old John , with ...
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Alfred Tennyson amid beauty beneath birds bless blossoms blue boughs bowers breath breeze bright brook busy Bee clouds Cuckoo daisies deep delight dewy dost doth earth ECHOING GREEN eyes fair flowers George Darley glad golden grass gray greenwood GRONGAR HILL grove happy Hark hast hath hear heart heaven Heigh trolollie hither Joanna Bailie John Clare John Keats landscape lark leaves light linnet Little lamb lollie Lord Thurlow love good-morrow meadow meads merry mountain's murmuring Muse nest night NIGHT SONG nightingale nook o'er pipe Pluck primrose Robert Herrick round shade shepherd silver sing skies sleep soft SONG sound Spring star stream SUMMER MORNING sunny sweet thatch thee thou art thou busy thrush tree vale violets voice Wake wander weary wend wild Cherry-tree William Blake William Cullen Bryant William Wordsworth wind wings woods
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Էջ 30 - SWEET day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky ! The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye ! Thy root is ever in its grave — And thou must die.
Էջ 96 - Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath...
Էջ 14 - tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure: — But the least motion which they made It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there.
Էջ 94 - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Էջ 84 - Evening IF AUGHT of oaten stop or pastoral song May hope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs, and dying gales...
Էջ 26 - The schoolboy, wandering through the wood To pull the primrose gay, Starts, the new voice of spring to hear, And imitates thy lay. What time the pea puts on the bloom, Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Էջ 18 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose.
Էջ 75 - ... lie On the mountain's lonely van, Beyond the noise of busy man ; Painting fair the form of things, While the yellow linnet sings ; Or the tuneful nightingale Charms the forest with her tale ; Come, with all thy various hues, Come, and aid thy sister Muse ; Now, while Phoebus riding high Gives lustre to the land and sky ! Grongar Hill invites my song, Draw the...
Էջ 18 - DAFFODILS FAIR Daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon : As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song ; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
Էջ 5 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither; Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.