"Under Green Leaves.": A Book of Rural PoemsRichard Henry Stoddard Bunce & Huntington, 1865 - 96 pagini |
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Pagina 3
... William Blake . 29 THE LAMB William Blake . 30 VIRTUE George Herbert . 30 SUMMER MORNING Thomas Miller . 31 BIRDS Mary Howitt . 42 THE THRUSH'S NEST John Clare . 44 PAGE TO THE RED - BREAST THE GRASSHOPPER THE GRASSHOPPER.
... William Blake . 29 THE LAMB William Blake . 30 VIRTUE George Herbert . 30 SUMMER MORNING Thomas Miller . 31 BIRDS Mary Howitt . 42 THE THRUSH'S NEST John Clare . 44 PAGE TO THE RED - BREAST THE GRASSHOPPER THE GRASSHOPPER.
Pagina 29
... lamb . ” So I piped , with merry cheer . " Piper , pipe that song again . ' " " So I piped he wept to hear . " Drop ... LAMB . LITTLE Lamb , who made thee ? "PIPING DOWN THE VALLEYS WILD" William Blake A BOOK RURAL POEMS.
... lamb . ” So I piped , with merry cheer . " Piper , pipe that song again . ' " " So I piped he wept to hear . " Drop ... LAMB . LITTLE Lamb , who made thee ? "PIPING DOWN THE VALLEYS WILD" William Blake A BOOK RURAL POEMS.
Pagina 30
... lamb , who made thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? Little lamb , I'll tell thee ; Little lamb , I'll tell thee . He is called by thy name , For He calls Himself a Lamb . He is meek , and He is mild , He became a little child : I a ...
... lamb , who made thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? Little lamb , I'll tell thee ; Little lamb , I'll tell thee . He is called by thy name , For He calls Himself a Lamb . He is meek , and He is mild , He became a little child : I a ...
Pagina 33
... lamb- " the Lamb of God ; " And for His sake withdrew the uplifted rod , Bidding each cloud turn to a silvery fleece , The imaged flock for which our Shepherd trod The paths of sorrow , that we might find peace : - Those emblems of His ...
... lamb- " the Lamb of God ; " And for His sake withdrew the uplifted rod , Bidding each cloud turn to a silvery fleece , The imaged flock for which our Shepherd trod The paths of sorrow , that we might find peace : - Those emblems of His ...
Pagina 87
... lamb was eaten on the moor ; His empty wallet Rover carries , Nor for Jack , when near home , tarries . With lolling tongue he runs to try If the horse - trough be not dry . The milk is settled in the pans , And supper messes in the ...
... lamb was eaten on the moor ; His empty wallet Rover carries , Nor for Jack , when near home , tarries . With lolling tongue he runs to try If the horse - trough be not dry . The milk is settled in the pans , And supper messes in the ...
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Under Green Leaves: William Shakespeare, William Blake, John Keats, Mary ... Richard Henry Stoddard Previzualizare limitată - 2018 |
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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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Pagina 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.
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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.