 | Thomas Griffiths Wainewright, William Carew Hazlitt - 1880 - 462 páginas
...seemed to feel rejoicingly the first approach of Spring ; There was a blessing in the air, Which seemed a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My dog rolled, with awkward joy, upon the sweet smelling turf : the birds dotted unseen, with light rustle,... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1880 - 738 páginas
...before The redbreast 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, Anil grass in the green field. My sister! ('tis a wish of mine,) Now that our morning meal is done,... | |
 | 1911 - 458 páginas
...<1) March brings breezes loud and shrill, Stirs the dancing daffodil. (2) There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield, To the bare...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. П) — WORDSWORTH. MARCH 4 (1) March is merry, March is sad, (2) March is gay, And March is mad. (2)... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1882 - 720 páginas
...before The redbreast 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...Come forth and feel the sun. Edward will come with yon ; — and, pray . Put on with speed your woodland dress ; And bring no book : for this one day... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1882 - 520 páginas
...before The redbreast 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...Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste. your mormng task resign ; Come forth and feel the sun. Edward will come with you; — and, pray, Put on... | |
 | 1882 - 676 páginas
...Each minuit sweeter than before ; The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. My sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning tasks resign, \ tr Com' forth, and feel the sun.'— WORDSWORTH. (a) How many sentences are there in... | |
 | Griffith, Farran, Browne and co - 1883 - 200 páginas
...before ; The redbreast 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...morning task resign, Come forth and feel the sun. And bring no book, for this one day We'll give to idleness. No joyless forms shall regulate Our living... | |
 | John Burroughs - 1884 - 346 páginas
...before The redbreast 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...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. Love, now a universal birth, From heart to heart is stealing, From earth to man, from man to earth... | |
 | Kate Sanborn - 1884 - 396 páginas
...before : The redbreast 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...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. Wordsworth. MANY Christians do greatly wrong themselves with a dull and heavy kind of sullenness; who,... | |
 | 1885 - 344 páginas
...before, The redbreast 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...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. Love, now an universal birth, From heart to heart is stealing, From earth to man, from man to earth,... | |
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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... 
