 Nature, though it be mid-winter, is ever in her spring, where the moss-grown and decaying trees are not old, but seem to enjoy a perpetual youth; and blissful, innocent Nature, like a serene infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling,...  Crosscurrents: A Fly Fisher's Progress - Pagina 94door James R. Babb - 2002 - 224 pagina’sGedeeltelijke weergave - Over dit boek
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1864 - 344 pagina’s
...make 4* I a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills? What a place to lire, what a place to die and be buried in! There certainly...would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no such thoughts as are associated with the village graveyard, — that make... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1884 - 384 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make 4* r n uoise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried...would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no such thoughts as are associated with the village graveyard, — that make... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1893 - 464 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried...would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no such thoughts as are associated with the village graveyard, — that make... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1893 - 464 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried in I There certainly men would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1894 - 460 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried...would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no such thoughts as are associated with the village graveyard,—that make a... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 522 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried...would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no such thoughts as are associated with the village graveyard — that make a... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1904 - 462 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? What a place to live, what a place to die and" be buried in I There certainly men would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no... | |
 | Walter Crane Emerson - 1916 - 354 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills? "What a place to live, what a place to die and be...would live forever, and laugh at death and the grave. There they could have no such thoughts as are associated with the village graveyard, — that make... | |
 | Victor Carl Friesen - 1984 - 176 pagina’s
...into a primal Eden. When Thoreau is immersed in a real primitive wood, in Maine, he exclaims joyfully: "What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried in!" In this instance he has just been enumerating the sensuous qualities of this forest, and these offset... | |
 | Bob Pepperman Taylor - 1996 - 200 pagina’s
...infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills? What a place to live, what a place to die and be buried in!26 This may be a postlapsarian Eden, one in which death and injustice are present, but it is nonetheless... | |
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