Flowers from Sunlight and ShadeF.A. Stokes, 1891 - 128 páginas |
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... birds , bewildered , flutter to and fro ; For them no green boughs wait , their memories Of last year's April had deceived them so . " From ' neath a sheltering pine some tender buds Looked out and saw the hollows filled with snow ; On ...
... birds , bewildered , flutter to and fro ; For them no green boughs wait , their memories Of last year's April had deceived them so . " From ' neath a sheltering pine some tender buds Looked out and saw the hollows filled with snow ; On ...
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... bird from the window : " He need not look this way . " She sat at her piano long , And sighed , and played a death - sad song . But when the day was done , she said , " I wish that he would come ! Remember , Mary , if he calls To ...
... bird from the window : " He need not look this way . " She sat at her piano long , And sighed , and played a death - sad song . But when the day was done , she said , " I wish that he would come ! Remember , Mary , if he calls To ...
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... birds are we ! Happy as never the birds can be- For the birds can't love as I love thee ! Under the roses we sit and dream , Till sorrows only like rose - leaves seem- Floating away on the rippling stream ! Grace Appleton . 40 GO ...
... birds are we ! Happy as never the birds can be- For the birds can't love as I love thee ! Under the roses we sit and dream , Till sorrows only like rose - leaves seem- Floating away on the rippling stream ! Grace Appleton . 40 GO ...
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... birds glitter and glow , And , scorning the ways of such idle things , Bees flit busily to and fro . The mocking - bird swells his anxious throat , Trying to be ten birds in one , And the swallow twitters , and dives , and darts Into ...
... birds glitter and glow , And , scorning the ways of such idle things , Bees flit busily to and fro . The mocking - bird swells his anxious throat , Trying to be ten birds in one , And the swallow twitters , and dives , and darts Into ...
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... - glories that nod to the breeze , Bloom of blossoms , and joy of birds , — What in the world is better than these ? -Louise Chandler Moulton . DAISIES , BUTTERCUPS , AND BACH- ELOR'S BUTTONS . (Louise Chandler Moulton.
... - glories that nod to the breeze , Bloom of blossoms , and joy of birds , — What in the world is better than these ? -Louise Chandler Moulton . DAISIES , BUTTERCUPS , AND BACH- ELOR'S BUTTONS . (Louise Chandler Moulton.
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Términos y frases comunes
birds bliss bloom blossoms blue breath Bring flowers BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES CAL LIGHT CALIFORNIA 1868 CALIFORNIA LIBRARY CALIFORNIA THE UNIVERS CALIFORNIA UNIVERS CALIFORNIA UNIVERSIT CAPRICE Celia Thaxter cheeks DAFFODILS AND NARCISSUS daisies Tell daisy leaves daisy's death-sad delight earth EGLANTINE ERSITY OF CALIFORNIA eyes fairy flutter FORGET-ME-NOTS AND FOUR-LEAVED FORNIA LIBRARY FOUR-LEAVED CLOVER glad GLORY graceful heart heaven Heine homeless birds James Freeman Clarke James Russell Lowell Jesus hath risen last year's LIGHT 1868 LIFORNIA LIGHT LIFORNIA Lilies Louise Chandler Moulton love-sweet love's maiden Mary Bradley Mary Mapes Dodge meadows fair Moss ROSES o'er pale PLUCKED robin ROSES AND FORGET-ME-NOTS ROSES AND HELIOTROPE ROSES AND PANSIES shade smile song SPRING IS LATE Sweet flowers Sweeter T. B. Aldrich thine Thomas Bailey Aldrich token triumph on high UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA violets voices in triumph W. D. Howells WHITE PANSIES WHITE ROSES WILD red rose wild rose
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Página 95 - 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 ! We have short time to stay as you!
Página 96 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought. For oft, when on my couch I lie, In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that...
Página 40 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired.
Página 26 - Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare Of the broad sun. That delicate forest flower With scented breath, and look so like a smile, Seems, as it issues from the shapeless mould, An emanation of the indwelling Life, A visible token of the upholding Love, That are the soul of this wide universe.
Página 96 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Página 95 - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Página 28 - Christ. 1 LIFT your glad voices in triumph on high, For Jesus hath risen, and man cannot die : Vain were the terrors that gathered around him, And short the dominion of death and the grave; He burst from the fetters of darkness that bound him Kesplendent in glory, to live and to save : Loud was the chorus of angels on high, — The Saviour hath risen, and man shall not die.