 FROM the forests and highlands We come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme. The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above...  God's Good Man: A Simple Love-story - Página 245por Marie Corelli - 1906 - 523 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 páginas
...come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...ever old Tmolus* was, Listening to my sweet pipings. Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 páginas
...we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings • . The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The clcale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus* was,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 páginas
...aud the rushes, The bees oc the bulls of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above iu the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were...ever old Tmolus ' was, Listening to my sweet pipings. Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying... | |
 | 1832 - 598 páginas
...come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are damb, Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, Thecicale above in the line, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 páginas
...come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cigale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus was,... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 páginas
...come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the belle of thyme, The birds on the myrtle hushes, The cigale above in the lime, And the lizards below... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 páginas
...come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The hirds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizard below in the grass, Were as... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 páginas
...instruction constantly before him, whose pictures are ever varied by an unseen magic hand ; he hears, " The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass." . The reason why some birds quit the north of Europe in winter is evidently to escape the severity... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and Ihe rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicole above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Vere as silent as ever old Tmolus* was,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 páginas
...dumb SONG OF PROSERPINE, Listening to my sweet pipings. WHILE GATHERING FLOWERS ON THE PLJUN OP EUNA. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, SACRED Goddess, Mother Earth, Thou from whose immortal bosom, I Gods, and men, and beasts have hirth,... | |
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