Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...Mary Botham Howitt H. G. Bohn, 1854 - 567페이지 |
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... cold , of the leafing , flowering , and fruiting of the various tribes of vegetables ; and the coincidence of these appearances with the laying and hatching of birds , and the production of the young of quadrupeds . This way of ...
... cold , of the leafing , flowering , and fruiting of the various tribes of vegetables ; and the coincidence of these appearances with the laying and hatching of birds , and the production of the young of quadrupeds . This way of ...
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... cold is most intense ; there being little or no frost in this country before the shortest day , conformably to the old saying , " as the days begin to lengthen , the frost begins to strengthen . " The weather is commonly either bright ...
... cold is most intense ; there being little or no frost in this country before the shortest day , conformably to the old saying , " as the days begin to lengthen , the frost begins to strengthen . " The weather is commonly either bright ...
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... cold continuing always of the same moderate temperature , namely , at 32 ° , or just at the freezing point . It is , however , a very fatal enemy to shrubs that grow in a southern aspect , for the heat of the sun at noon partially melts ...
... cold continuing always of the same moderate temperature , namely , at 32 ° , or just at the freezing point . It is , however , a very fatal enemy to shrubs that grow in a southern aspect , for the heat of the sun at noon partially melts ...
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... cold . Hoar - frost is dew or mist frozen . It adheres to every object on which it falls , and produces figures of incomparable beauty and elegance . Every twig and blade of grass is beset by it with innumerable glittering pearly drops ...
... cold . Hoar - frost is dew or mist frozen . It adheres to every object on which it falls , and produces figures of incomparable beauty and elegance . Every twig and blade of grass is beset by it with innumerable glittering pearly drops ...
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... cold - blooded , that is , where the whole of the blood does not circulate through the lungs , as the frog , the snake , and the lizard , are benumbed by it in their winter quarters , and continue in this death - like state till the ...
... cold - blooded , that is , where the whole of the blood does not circulate through the lungs , as the frog , the snake , and the lizard , are benumbed by it in their winter quarters , and continue in this death - like state till the ...
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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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring; Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing; A voice, a mystery...
105 페이지 - ... 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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - 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 페이지 - 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.