| Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 pagina’s
...Thou watches! the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the song» of Spring? Ay, where are they Î Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While...wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallow«, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat... | |
| George Croly - 1849 - 416 pagina’s
...with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Aye, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music...aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast... | |
| William Ewart - 1849 - 94 pagina’s
...bees ; Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. 2. Where are the songs of spring ? Ay, where are they...Think not of them. Thou hast thy music too. While floating clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful... | |
| George Croly - 1850 - 442 pagina’s
...pntient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hour:! by hours. Where are the songs of Spring 1 Aye, where are they Think not of them, thou hast thy music...aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn , Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast... | |
| Eliza Cook - 1850 - 432 pagina’s
...stubble plains with rosy hue ; There in a wailful choir the email gnats mourn Along the river tallows borne aloft, Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full grown lambs now bleat from hilly bourne. Hedge cricket« sing, and now, with treble soft. Among the ants the bustle... | |
| Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 pagina’s
...stnbble-plains with rosy hne ; Then in a wailfnl ehoir the small gnats monrn Among the river shallows, borne aloft, Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies ; And fnll-grown lambs lond bleat from hilly bonrn ; Hedge-eriekets sing ; and now, with treble soft, The... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pagina’s
...look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of spring ! Ay, where are th Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plain» with rosy hoe ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats... | |
| Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 pagina’s
...head across a brook ; Or by a cyder press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are...aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The redbreast... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pagina’s
...across a brook ; Or, by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of spring? Ay, where are...hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the sorVdying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue : Then, in a wailful choir, the small gnats... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - 552 pagina’s
...head across a brook ; Or by a cyder press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are...barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows,... | |
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