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... walk through a rich summer garden ; on all hands were flowers and leafy trees , and birds carolling over head in a sunny sky . My business was to gather a nosegay ; here I plucked a rose or a lily , there a richly - laden spray from ...
... walk through a rich summer garden ; on all hands were flowers and leafy trees , and birds carolling over head in a sunny sky . My business was to gather a nosegay ; here I plucked a rose or a lily , there a richly - laden spray from ...
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... Walk through May Woods . - William Howitt . 233 A May Festival in Germany . - From " An Art - Student in Munich 234 Bees . From " Episodes of Insect Life " 236 Antiquarian Notices . - Soane 244 Perpetual Almanac Aikin's Calendar ...
... Walk through May Woods . - William Howitt . 233 A May Festival in Germany . - From " An Art - Student in Munich 234 Bees . From " Episodes of Insect Life " 236 Antiquarian Notices . - Soane 244 Perpetual Almanac Aikin's Calendar ...
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... walk on it ; then was it a new and wonderful feeling to go over hedge - tops and across deep valleys , now filled and levelled up , the frozen mass crunching under your feet , to find only the rivers showing themselves by their wintry ...
... walk on it ; then was it a new and wonderful feeling to go over hedge - tops and across deep valleys , now filled and levelled up , the frozen mass crunching under your feet , to find only the rivers showing themselves by their wintry ...
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... walk out from beneath the superincumbent load of snow , which had consolidated into a mass . Hogg , quitting the other shepherds , proceeded onward to a spot where another flock had been left . He was able to extricate about half of ...
... walk out from beneath the superincumbent load of snow , which had consolidated into a mass . Hogg , quitting the other shepherds , proceeded onward to a spot where another flock had been left . He was able to extricate about half of ...
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... walking up and down by the sides of the highways , picking up what he can get . In the hot summer of 1825 , many of the young broods of the season are reported to have been starved : the mornings were without dew , and conse- quently ...
... walking up and down by the sides of the highways , picking up what he can get . In the hot summer of 1825 , many of the young broods of the season are reported to have been starved : the mornings were without dew , and conse- quently ...
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216 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring; Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing; A voice, a mystery...
105 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.