 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825 - 392 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird,...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 страници
...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 ;...longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. How well the skilful gardener drew, Of flowers and herbs, this dial new ! Wbere, from above, the milder... | |
 | 1824 - 514 страници
...fountain's sliding foot, Or 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...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 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My om With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was that happy garden-state,... | |
 | 1825 - 392 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird,...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 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest. aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird,...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 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird,...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,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My elaps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1835 - 440 страници
...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird,...longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light, How well the skilful gardener drew, Of flowers and herbs, this dial new! Where, from above, the milder... | |
 | 1835 - 432 страници
...at the fountain's slidmg foot, Or 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 smgs, Then wets and claps its silver wmgs ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
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Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into... 
