| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pagina’s
...and planted it there. 0 how sudden the jessamine strove With the lilac to render it guy! Already it calls for my love, To prune the wild branches away....From the plains, from the woodlands and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves From thickets of roses that blow... | |
| William Shenstone, George Gilfillan - 1854 - 324 pagina’s
...love To prune the wild branches away. 4 Prom the plains, from the woodlands, and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves From thickets of roses that blow ! And when her bright form shall appear, Each bird shall harmoniously join In a concert... | |
| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 pagina’s
...and planted it there. 0 how sudden the jessamine strove With the lilao to render it gay ! Already it calls for my love, To prune the wild branches away....From the plains, from the woodlands and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their lores From the thicket* of roses that... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 pagina’s
...and planted it there. O how sudden the jessamine strove With the lilac to render it gay! Already it calls for my love To prune the wild branches away....From the plains, from the woodlands and groves. What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves. From thickets of roses that... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 pagina’s
...laboured to rear ; Not a shrub that I heard her admire, But I hasted and planted it there. Already it calls for my love To prune the wild branches away....From the plains, from the woodlands and groves, What strains of wild melody flow! How the nightingales warble their loves. From thickets of roses that blow!... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 pagina’s
...planted it there. Oh ! how sudden the jessamine strove With the lilac to render it gay ! Already it calls for my love To prune the wild branches away....From the plains, from the woodlands and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves From the thickets of roses that... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 pagina’s
...love To prune the wild branches away. From the plains, from the woodlands and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves, From thickets of roses that blow ! And when her bright form shall appear, Each bird shall harmoniously join In a concert... | |
| Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 pagina’s
...love To "prune the wild branches away. Frow the plains, from the woodlands, and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves From thickets of roses that blow 1 And when her bright form shall appear, Each bird shall harmoniously join In a concert... | |
| Ackworth sch - 1865 - 442 pagina’s
...and planted it there. Oh, how sudden the jessamine strove With the like to render it gay ! Already it calls for my love To prune the wild branches away....From the plains, from the woodlands, and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves From the thickets of roses that... | |
| 1866 - 522 pagina’s
...love, To prune the wild1 branches away. From the plains, from the woodlands, and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves, From thickets of roses that blow ! And when her bright form shall appear ; Each bird shall harmoniously join In a concert... | |
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