 | Lafcadio Hearn - 1921 - 360 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripen'd; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...brim, Made her tressy forehead dim ; Thus she stood among the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean, Where I... | |
 | John Drinkwater - 1922 - 288 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripen'd; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...Made her tressy forehead dim; Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks: — Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1923 - 556 pages
...frosts are all agone, And that which hangs upon the spray, It is no snow, but flow'r of May ! RUTH SHE stood breast high amid the corn, Clasp'd by the...tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, 10 But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And her hat,...tressy forehead dim — Thus she stood amid the stooks, 15 Praising God w1th sweetest looks. Sure, I said, heaven did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst but... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 pages
...none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light. That had else been all too bright. « 1 And her bat. with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim; — Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks:— Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean. Where I reap thou shouldst... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 408 pages
...Round her eyes her tresses fell, — Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And her hat,...the stooks, Praising God with sweetest looks. Sure, 1 said, Heaven did not mean Where I reap thou should.-! but glean ; Ijay thy sheaf adown and come,... | |
 | Thomas Earle Welby - 1925 - 254 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And her hat,...shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim ; Thus she sltood amid the Stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks. Sure, I said, Heaven did not mean, Where... | |
 | Cecil Hill Garland - 1926 - 248 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And her hat...amid the stooks, Praising God with sweetest looks. THOMAS HOOD. ( 184 ) PHYLLIS MANE erat: exstabat vix pectore Phyllis aristis virgineum rutilo lumine... | |
 | Frederick Alexander Manchester, William Frederic Giese - 1926 - 906 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell; But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And her hat,...her tressy forehead dim; — Thus she stood amid the stocks Praising God with sweetest looks: — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1926 - 928 pages
...were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright. 1 2 eye : But o . stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks. 16 Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st... | |
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Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her... 
