 MOTHER, mother, the winds are at play, Prithee, let me be idle to-day. Look, dear mother, the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides; Look, how the violet roguishly hides; Even the butterfly rests on...  The juvenile museum; or, child's library of amusement and instruction, by ... - Pagina 58door George Frederick Pardon - 1840 - 192 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1834 - 402 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly...thinking of washing her face. There flies a bird to a neighboring tree, But very lazily flieth he, And he site and twitters a gentle note, That scarcely... | |
 | 1834 - 406 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly rests on the rose, And seareely sips the sweets as he goes. Poor Tray is asleep in the noon-day sun, And the flies go about... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 476 pagina’s
...flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; I .link, how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly...him one by one ; And pussy sits near with a sleepy graw, Without evei thinking of washing her face. There flies a bird to a neighbouring tree, But very... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look, how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly...rests on the rose, And scarcely sips the sweets as he goesAnd pussy sits near, with a sleepy grace, Without ever thinking of washing her face. There flies... | |
 | Samuel Worcester - 1837 - 264 pagina’s
...flowers all lie Languidly, under the bright bine sky. 2. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look, how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly...the rose, And scarcely sips the sweets as he goes. S. Poor Tray is asleep in the noon-day sun, And the flies go about him one by one ; And pussy sits... | |
 | Henry Butter - 1839 - 190 pagina’s
...let me be idle to-day. Look, dear Mother, the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. Poor Tray is asleep in the noon-day sun, And the flies...grace, Without ever thinking of washing her face. There flieth a bird to a neighboring tree; But very lazily flieth he: An he sits and he twitters a gentle... | |
 | Sacred cabinet - 1841 - 222 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look, how the violet roguishly hides: Even the butterfly...thinking of washing her face. There flies a bird to a neighboring tree, But very lazily flieth he, And he sits and twitters a gentle note That scarcely ruffles... | |
 | 346 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look, how the violet roguishly hides : Even the butterfly...flieth he ; And he sits and twitters a gentle note, And scarcely ruffles his little throat. You bid me be busy ; but, mother, hear How the hum-drum grasshopper... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look, how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly...the rose, And scarcely sips the sweets as he goes. And pussy sits near, with a sleepy grace, Without ever thinking of washing her face. There flies a... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 pagina’s
...the flowers all lie Languidly under the bright blue sky. See, how slowly the streamlet glides ; Look, how the violet roguishly hides ; Even the butterfly...noonday sun, And the flies go about him one by one j 382 UNITED STATES SPEAKER. And pussy sits near, with a sleepy grace, Without ever thinking of washing... | |
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