 THERE is a flower, a little flower, With silver crest and golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after race their honours yield, They flourish and...  La Belle Assemblée - Pagina 1651806Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 pagina’s
...golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after...this small flower, to Nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon... | |
 | David Phineas Adams, William Emerson, Samuel Cooper Thacher - 1806 - 788 pagina’s
...golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder Beauties of the field, In gay but quick succession shine, Race after...this small flower, to nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 788 pagina’s
...hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder Beauties of the field, In gay but quick succession sliine, Race after race their honours yield, They flourish...this small flower, to nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 796 pagina’s
...golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder Beauties of the field, In gay but quick succession shine, Race after...honours yield, They flourish and decline. But this small Sower, to nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year,... | |
 | John Britton - 1813 - 614 pagina’s
...and golden eye. That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The fonder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after...decline. But this small flower to nature dear, While moon and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1813 - 696 pagina’s
...and golden eye, That weleomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The fonder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after...decline. But this small flower to nature dear, While moon and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1813 - 192 pagina’s
...weathers every sky. The prouder. beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race ai'ter race their honours yield, They flourish and decline....this small flower, to Nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1813 - 936 pagina’s
...and golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The fonder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after race their honours yield, They flourfsh and decline. But this small flower to nature dear, W liile moon and stars their courses run.... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1815 - 186 pagina’s
...golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after...this small flower, to Nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 pagina’s
...golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, Aud weathers every sky. The prouder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine ; Race after...this small flower, to Nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon... | |
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