Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...Mary Botham Howitt H. G. Bohn, 1854 - 567 ページ |
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... observe that by the concurrent testimony of all ancient writers the Magi were Persians , and that in the language of their country neither magia nor magus had the slightest reference to the black art as we now understand it . In that ...
... observe that by the concurrent testimony of all ancient writers the Magi were Persians , and that in the language of their country neither magia nor magus had the slightest reference to the black art as we now understand it . In that ...
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... observed the pin - sticking might be dispensed with . Thus , in the old comedy of " Cupid's Whirligig , " the alderman's daughter Nan tells her friend , that she could find in her heart " to pray nine times to the moone , and fast three ...
... observed the pin - sticking might be dispensed with . Thus , in the old comedy of " Cupid's Whirligig , " the alderman's daughter Nan tells her friend , that she could find in her heart " to pray nine times to the moone , and fast three ...
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... observed , that in this way moles pass from the shore to the little islands in some of the Scotch lakes . Many plants emerge from under - ground in February , but few flowers as yet adorn the fields and pastures . Snow - drops are ...
... observed , that in this way moles pass from the shore to the little islands in some of the Scotch lakes . Many plants emerge from under - ground in February , but few flowers as yet adorn the fields and pastures . Snow - drops are ...
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... observed in the northern parts of America with regard to the sugar- maple , the juice of which boiled down yields a rich sugar , each tree affording about three pounds . This great accession of nourishment causes the bud to swell , to ...
... observed in the northern parts of America with regard to the sugar- maple , the juice of which boiled down yields a rich sugar , each tree affording about three pounds . This great accession of nourishment causes the bud to swell , to ...
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... observation . On my arrival , I found that the ravens were absent , and that the jackdaws , availing themselves of this , had congre- gated in considerable numbers , and were as busily employed about their habitations as a swarm of bees ...
... observation . On my arrival , I found that the ravens were absent , and that the jackdaws , availing themselves of this , had congre- gated in considerable numbers , and were as busily employed about their habitations as a swarm of bees ...
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amongst ancient animal aphides appear autumn beautiful bees begin birds blossoms blue boughs branches bright buds called Candlemas chaffinch Christmas church clouds cockchafer cold colour corn cowslip cuckoo custom dark delight Druids earth Easter egg eggs female festival fieldfare fields fire flowers forest frost garden grass green hath head hear heart heaven hedges hour insects labour lamb larvæ leaves light look marsh-marigold MARY HOWITT meadows merry Michaelmas misletoe month morning nature nest night nightingale o'er observed passing PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY plants Plough Monday poet quadrupeds queen Roman rose round Saxon says season seems seen sheep Shrove Tuesday sing skylark snow song species spring stars stream summer swallow sweet thee thou torpid trees voice walk weather whole wild WILLIAM HOWITT wind wings winter woods yellow young
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216 ページ - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...
209 ページ - Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower.
209 ページ - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
147 ページ - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring; Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing; A voice, a mystery...
105 ページ - ... Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee : A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company : I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude ; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with...
105 ページ - I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
64 ページ - Go, from the creatures thy instructions take; learn from the birds what food the thickets yield; learn from the beasts the physic of the field; thy arts of building from the bee receive ; learn of the mole to plough, the worm to weave ; learn of the little nautilus to sail, spread the thin oar and catch the driving gale.
210 ページ - We look before and after, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
548 ページ - And should my youth, as youth is apt, I know, Some harshness show, All vain asperities I day by day Would wear away, Till the smooth temper of my age should be Like the high leaves upon the Holly tree.
90 ページ - It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before. The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field.