Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...Mary Botham Howitt H. G. Bohn, 1854 - 567 páginas |
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... Daisies from the Poets 97 A Handful of Primroses . 103 Herrick's and Wordsworth's Daffodils . 104 Violeting with Miss Mitford 105 The Mole - catcher . - Miss Mitford 107 Antiquarian Notices .-- Soane 109 CONTENTS . V PAGE Perpetual ...
... Daisies from the Poets 97 A Handful of Primroses . 103 Herrick's and Wordsworth's Daffodils . 104 Violeting with Miss Mitford 105 The Mole - catcher . - Miss Mitford 107 Antiquarian Notices .-- Soane 109 CONTENTS . V PAGE Perpetual ...
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... daisies , Let them live upon their praises ; Long as there's a sun that sets Primroses will have their glory ; Long as there are violets They will have a place in story : There's a flower that shall be mine , ' Tis the little celandine ...
... daisies , Let them live upon their praises ; Long as there's a sun that sets Primroses will have their glory ; Long as there are violets They will have a place in story : There's a flower that shall be mine , ' Tis the little celandine ...
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... Daisies , however , begin to be sprinkled over the dry pastures ; and the moist banks of ditches are enlivened with the glossy star - like yellow flowers of pilewort . Towards the end of the month , primroses peep out beneath the hedges ...
... Daisies , however , begin to be sprinkled over the dry pastures ; and the moist banks of ditches are enlivened with the glossy star - like yellow flowers of pilewort . Towards the end of the month , primroses peep out beneath the hedges ...
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... daisies , Those pearled Arcturi of the earth , The constellated flower that never sets ; H and first one well preserved from old Chaucer : The A Handful of Daisies from the Poets A Handful of Primroses.
... daisies , Those pearled Arcturi of the earth , The constellated flower that never sets ; H and first one well preserved from old Chaucer : The A Handful of Daisies from the Poets A Handful of Primroses.
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... Daisies in our town . And now , dewy and fresh from the hand of a young poet : THE DAISY . A gold and silver cup Upon a pillar green , Earth holds her Daisy up To catch the sunshine in : - A dial chaste , set there To show each radiant ...
... Daisies in our town . And now , dewy and fresh from the hand of a young poet : THE DAISY . A gold and silver cup Upon a pillar green , Earth holds her Daisy up To catch the sunshine in : - A dial chaste , set there To show each radiant ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 452 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of heaven and ocean, Angels of rain and lightning ! there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm.
Página 210 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.
Página 209 - Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower.
Página 215 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Página 147 - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring; Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing; A voice, a mystery...
Página 453 - So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage of the ocean, know Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves: Oh, hear!
Página 105 - ... 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 inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude ; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with...
Página 105 - 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 64 - Go, from the creatures thy instructions take; learn from the birds what food the thickets yield; learn from the beasts the physic of the field; thy arts of building from the bee receive ; learn of the mole to plough, the worm to weave ; learn of the little nautilus to sail, spread the thin oar and catch the driving gale.
Página 47 - Of fruits and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.