Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While 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... The Home Book of Verse for Young Folks - Strana 226autor/autoři: Burton Egbert Stevenson - 1915 - 538 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 654 str.
...the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ; And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head...wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies : And full-grown lambs loud bleat from... | |
| George Milner - 1881 - 370 str.
...song of the robin is included as among the salient features of the season. The last stanza is : — Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from... | |
| sir Edmund William Gosse - 1881 - 304 str.
...a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. m. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from... | |
| Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 str.
...Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watehest the last oozings, hours by hours. turning, 486 e river-sallows, borne aloft Or sinking, ая the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud... | |
| English poets - 1889 - 596 str.
...sometimes, like a gleaner, thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings...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,... | |
| John Keats - 1882 - 440 str.
...the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head...wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from... | |
| Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - 424 str.
...; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where arc the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they ? Think not..."wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 str.
...with patient look, Thou watehest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring f Ay, where are they! Think not of them — thou hast...wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat... | |
| James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 str.
...laden head across a brook ; Or, by a cider-press with patient look, Thou watchest the last ooziugs, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay,...hast thy music too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats... | |
| William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - 402 str.
...sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies,...wailful choir the' small gnats mourn Among the river sal.k'vs,' aorne a'oft Or sinking as thi light %"ind lives ot.d-es ; And full-grown Jambs loud bleat... | |
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