| Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825 - 392 páginas
...at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden state,... | |
| 1821 - 724 páginas
...root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sib and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ;...gardener drew, Of flowers and herbs, this dial new ! Wbere, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run : And, as it works, the industrious... | |
| 1824 - 514 páginas
...at tome fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My SOD! into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets...longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Can the reader content himself with this delightful picture of the rich products of an English garden,... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : him in thy sphere, prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was that happy garden-state,... | |
| 1825 - 392 páginas
...at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden state,... | |
| 1825 - 390 páginas
...some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest. aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden state,... | |
| Henry Southern - 1825 - 388 páginas
...at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was the happy garden state,... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1835 - 440 páginas
...at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets...herbs, this dial new! Where, from above, the milder sun , , . Does through a fragrant zodiac run ; And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time... | |
| 1835 - 432 páginas
...the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and smgs, Then wets and claps its silver wmgs ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its...this dial new ! . Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run : And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well... | |
| 1835 - 430 páginas
...Then wets and claps its silver wmgs ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes lite various light. How well the skilful gardener drew,...this dial new ! Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run : And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well... | |
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