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" With joy — and oft an unintruding guest, I watched her secret toils from day to day, How true she warped the moss to form her nest, And modelled it within with wood and clay. "
The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles ... - Страница 264
1831
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Blackwood's Magazine, Том 38

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...that Providence Is ever nigh, To guard the simplest of bar charge from wrong." THE THRUSH'S MIST. " Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhung...morn to morn a merry thrush Sing hymns to sunrise, and I drank the sound With joy ; and, often an intruding guest, I watched her secret tolls from day...

Calcutta Magazine and Monthly Register, Томове 25–28

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...NEST. By John Clare. ' » . 'V Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bash, i That overhung a mole hill, large and round, I heard, from morn to morn, a merry thrush Sinpr hymns to sunrise, while I drank the sound With joy : and often, an intruding guest, I watched...

Lectures on General Literature, Poetry, &c., Delivered at the Royal ...

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...to what perfection the art of making much of a little has lately been carried. THE THRUSH'S NEST. " Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhung...heard, from morn to morn, a merry thrush, Sing hymns of rapture, while I drank the sound O2 With joy ; — and oft, an iinintrading guest, I wntch'd her...

Lectures on General Literature, Poetry, &c., Delivered at the Royal ...

James Montgomery - 1833 - 368 страници
...to what perfection the art of making much of a little has lately been carried. THE THRUSH'S NEST. " Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhung a mole-hill large and round, I heard, from mom to mom, a merry thrush. Sing hymns of rapture, while I drank the sound O2 With joy ;— and oft,...

The Rural Muse: Poems

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...murmur on to many a spring, When prouder streams are summer-burnt and dry. XXIII. THE THRUSH'S NEST. WITHIN a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhung...morn to morn a merry thrush Sing hymns to sunrise, and I drank the sound With joy ; and, often an intruding guest, I watched her secret toils from day...

Lectures on General Literature, Poetry, &c: Delivered at the Royal ...

James Montgomery - 1838 - 332 страници
...to what perfection the art of making much of a little has lately been carried. THE THRUSH'S NEST. " Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhung...heard, from morn to morn, a merry thrush, Sing hymns of rapture, while I drank the sound With joy ; — and oft, an unintruding guest, I watch'd her secret...

British birds

British birds - 1840 - 326 страници
...that are whistled to it. THE THRUSH. CLARE'S description of this well-known bird is very happy : — "Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That...from morn to morn• a merry thrush Sing hymns to sunshine, while I drank the sound With joy : and often, an intruding guest, I watched her secret toils,...

Lectures on General Literature, Poetry, &c: Delivered at the Royal ...

James Montgomery - 1840 - 340 страници
...show to what perfection the art of making much of a little has lately been carried. THE THRUSH'S NEST. "Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That...overhung a mole-hill large and round, I heard, from mom to mom, a merry thrush, Sing hymns of rapture, while I drank the sound 02 With joy ; — and oft,...

Birds, Част 294

1842 - 172 страници
...occupant of a burrow by right of conquest. The following description of the thrush is beautiful:— Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhung...round, I heard from morn to morn a merry thrush Sing hymas to sunrise, while I drank the sound With joy : and, often an intruding guest, I watch'd her secret...

The sentiment of flowers; or, Language of flora, by R. Tyas

Robert Tyas - 1842 - 462 страници
...preparing her nest Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush, That overhangs a molehill large nnd round, I heard, from morn to morn, a merry thrush Sing hymns to sunrise, and I drank the sound With joy ; and, often an intruding guest, I watched her secret toils from day...




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