The Romance of Nature, Or, The Flower-seasons IllustratedCharles Tilt, 1836 - 253 ページ |
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... comes with the gift ! And wish , aye , from my very soul , that each Young school - immured being could so learn From Nature's glorious book her marv'lous works— Pedants might lose their slaves , but worlds win men . And are not FLOWERS ...
... comes with the gift ! And wish , aye , from my very soul , that each Young school - immured being could so learn From Nature's glorious book her marv'lous works— Pedants might lose their slaves , but worlds win men . And are not FLOWERS ...
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... ye listen to the simple lyre , That now , with changeful tone , or grave , or gay , Wakes its wild music to a gentle theme , - Gentle and sweet , -Tis THE ROMANCE OF FLOWERS . SONG OF THE FLOWERS . SEE , we come dancing 6.
... ye listen to the simple lyre , That now , with changeful tone , or grave , or gay , Wakes its wild music to a gentle theme , - Gentle and sweet , -Tis THE ROMANCE OF FLOWERS . SONG OF THE FLOWERS . SEE , we come dancing 6.
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Mrs. Charles Meredith. SONG OF THE FLOWERS . SEE , we come dancing in sunshine and showers , Like fairies or butterflies - bright young Flowers ; O'er vale and o'er mountain , though ever so steep , Go wander - we'll still on your ...
Mrs. Charles Meredith. SONG OF THE FLOWERS . SEE , we come dancing in sunshine and showers , Like fairies or butterflies - bright young Flowers ; O'er vale and o'er mountain , though ever so steep , Go wander - we'll still on your ...
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... Come forth to the hill - the wood - the vale- Where we merrily dance in the sportive gale ! Oh ! come to the river's rim , come to us there , For the white water - lily is wondrous fair , With her large broad leaves on the stream afloat ...
... Come forth to the hill - the wood - the vale- Where we merrily dance in the sportive gale ! Oh ! come to the river's rim , come to us there , For the white water - lily is wondrous fair , With her large broad leaves on the stream afloat ...
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... come in the glow Of the long summer's day , When the cool waves flow , And the zephyrs play ; Oh ! dwell not in cities , ' mid cark and care , But come to the river's rim , come to us there . SPRING . The Spring- When proud - pied April ...
... come in the glow Of the long summer's day , When the cool waves flow , And the zephyrs play ; Oh ! dwell not in cities , ' mid cark and care , But come to the river's rim , come to us there . SPRING . The Spring- When proud - pied April ...
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122 ページ - The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
122 ページ - The forward violet thus did I chide: Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed.
75 ページ - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
28 ページ - At a fair vestal, throned by the west ; And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quenched in the chaste beams of the watery moon ; And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
61 ページ - FAIR Daffodils! we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
122 ページ - Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair...
122 ページ - When summer's breath their masked buds discloses : But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.
66 ページ - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
44 ページ - Winter suddenly was changed to Spring ; And gentle odours led my steps astray, Mixed with a sound of waters murmuring Along a shelving bank of turf, which lay Under a copse, and hardly dared to fling Its green arms round the bosom of the stream, But kibsed it and then fled, as thou mightest in dream.
122 ページ - That fairer seemes the lesse ye see her may. Lo ! see soone after how more bold and free Her bared bosome she doth broad display ; Lo ! see soone after how she fades and falls away. So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortall life the leafe, the bud, the flowre...