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A Drama of Exile: And Other Poems, Том 1

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1845 - 276 страници
...echo, some sweet Tuscan in a song. Ay, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sat down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...the river running under ; and across it, from the rowens, A brown partridge whirring near us, till we felt the air it There, obedient to her praying,...

Papers on Literature and Art, Части 1–2

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 страници
...touches in the following passage : Ay, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sat down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...the river running under ; and across it, from the rowens, A brown partridge whirring near us, till we felt the air it bore — There, obedient to her...

Papers on literature and art, Част 2

Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 страници
...touches in the following passage : Ay, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sat down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...the river running under ; and across it, from the rowens, A brown partridge whirring near us, till we felt the air it bore — There, obedient to her...

Papers on Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 страници
...behind us, and its shadow cast before; And the river running under; and across it, from the rowens, A brown partridge whirring near us, till we felt the...more various, of our own; Read the pastoral parts of Spenser—or the subtle interflowings Found in Petrarch's sonnets—here's the book—the leaf is folded...

The Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning: With Memoir, Etc

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 596 страници
...or to see the fawns tomorrow, Ay, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sate down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...Tuscan flutes, or instruments more various, of our own j Read the pastoral parts of Spenser — or the subtle interflowings Found in Petrarch's sonnets —...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: The literati

Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1850 - 642 страници
...intended for metre at all. — " Ay ! — and sometimes, on the hillside, while we sat down on the gowans, with the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...and the river running under, and, across it from the rowens a partridge whirring near us till we felt the air it bore — there, obedient to her praying,...

Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 страници
...touches in the following passage : Ay, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sat down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...the river running under ; and across it, from the rowens, A brown partridge whirring near us, till we felt the air it bore — There, obedient to her...

Poems, Том 2

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - 508 страници
...some sweet Tuscan in a song. Ay, for sometimes on the hill-side, while we sate down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...obedient to her praying, did I read aloud the poems Made to Tuscan flutes, or instruments more various of our own ; Read the pastoral parts of Spenser — or...

What I Saw in London: Or, Men and Things in the Great Metropolis

David W. Bartlett - 1853 - 352 страници
...some sweet Tuscan in a song. " Aye, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sat down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...And the river running under ; and across it from the rowens, A brown partridge whirring near us, till we felt the air it bore. " There obedient to her praying,...

The Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Том 2

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1854 - 308 страници
...echo, some sweet Tuscan in a song. Ay, and sometimes on the hill-side, while we sat down in the gowans, With the forest green behind us, and its shadow cast...whirring near us, till we felt the air it bore — There, obediett to her praying, did I read aloud the poems Made by Tuscan flutes, or instruments more various,...




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