 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 páginas
...grass, Rain-awakened flowers All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are...thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That palhed forth a flood of rapture so divine. Chorus hymepeal, Or triumphal chant, Matched with thine... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 páginas
...winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy mnsic doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard •... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw - 1852 - 498 páginas
...in all their delicacy, their purity and fervour, in the fresh strains of " our Father Chaucer:"— " Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and Jresli, thy music doth surpass !" Vfe have mentioned the anachronism of plan in this poem ; it abounds... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 páginas
...winds deflowered Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts arc thine : I have never heard Praise 01 lovo or wino... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 páginas
...winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-wing'd thieves, Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous, and clear, and fresh) thy music doth surpass, Teach no sprite or bird What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 páginas
...winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy -winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | 1854 - 456 páginas
...embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives TO A SKYLARK. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 páginas
...winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavywinged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous- and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 páginas
...winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-wingecl thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass : Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard, Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 páginas
...deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavywinged thieves. xn. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a Hood of rapture so divine. XIV. Chorus hymeneal, But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there... | |
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Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. 
