Flowers and Flower-gardensD'Rozario and Company, 1855 - 232 pagina's |
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Pagina 3
... light or dancing in the breeze , hath a charm that could vie for a single moment with the soft and holy lustre of that motionless and faded human lily ? I never more deeply felt the force of Milton's noble phrase " the human face divine ...
... light or dancing in the breeze , hath a charm that could vie for a single moment with the soft and holy lustre of that motionless and faded human lily ? I never more deeply felt the force of Milton's noble phrase " the human face divine ...
Pagina 5
... light and the most wholesome air . We quench with liquid life their sun - raised thirst , or shelter them from the wintry blast , or prepare and enrich their nutritious beds . As they pine or prosper they agitate us with tender ...
... light and the most wholesome air . We quench with liquid life their sun - raised thirst , or shelter them from the wintry blast , or prepare and enrich their nutritious beds . As they pine or prosper they agitate us with tender ...
Pagina 17
... light - the sturdy peasants with their instruments of healthy toil - the white - capped matrons bleaching their newly - washed garments in the sun , and throwing them like snow - patches on green slopes , or glossy garden shrubs - the ...
... light - the sturdy peasants with their instruments of healthy toil - the white - capped matrons bleaching their newly - washed garments in the sun , and throwing them like snow - patches on green slopes , or glossy garden shrubs - the ...
Pagina 18
... light gate , loosely hung , Laughing children gaily swung ; Oft their glad shouts , shrill and clear , Came upon the startled ear , Blended with the tremulous bleat , Of truant lambs , or voices sweet , Of birds , that take us by ...
... light gate , loosely hung , Laughing children gaily swung ; Oft their glad shouts , shrill and clear , Came upon the startled ear , Blended with the tremulous bleat , Of truant lambs , or voices sweet , Of birds , that take us by ...
Pagina 19
... light up all the past ! The very same Glad sounds and sights that charmed my heart of old Arrest me now - I hear them and behold . Ah ! yonder is the happy circle seated Within the favorite bower ! I am greeted With joyous shouts ; my ...
... light up all the past ! The very same Glad sounds and sights that charmed my heart of old Arrest me now - I hear them and behold . Ah ! yonder is the happy circle seated Within the favorite bower ! I am greeted With joyous shouts ; my ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 172 - O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, 'Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i
Pagina 173 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
Pagina 15 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted the sooner it wears.
Pagina 163 - It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there.
Pagina 131 - Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids ; bold oxlips and The crown imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one...
Pagina 197 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Pagina 196 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there: Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in Paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers, and herbs, this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run; And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we. How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers!
Pagina 168 - At a fair vestal, throned by the west ; And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts...
Pagina 134 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues.
Pagina 50 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend. To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let nature never be forgot.