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" I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness ; And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there. "
Pilgrimages to English Shrines - Страница 137
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The Investigator (or, Quarterly magazine) [ed. by W.B. Collyer, T ..., Том 1

William Bengo' Collyer - 1820 - 514 страници
...of every thing, And nothing may we use in vain ; Ev'ri beasts must be with justice slain. * « * * I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...

Retrospective Review, Том 10

Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1824 - 378 страници
...and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the Four Winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...

The Retrospective Review, Том 10

1824 - 378 страници
...and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the Four Winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...

Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страници
...stay, and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds; And trod, as if on the four winds. I ide o'er th* fields of glory bear Two coursers of ethereal race, With necks in thun guers To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among...

The Retrospective Review, Том 10

1824 - 378 страници
...and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the Four Winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...

Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of ...

William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 страници
...stay, and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler mueh than hinds; And trod, as if on the four winds. I great teaeher death ; and God udore. What future...bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope u ¡LUtn.x, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies...

Moral and Sacred Poetry

Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 страници
...For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod as if on the four winds. I have a garden of my own, Sut so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness : And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there. mong the bed of lilies, I [ave sought...

The Life of Andrew Marvell, the Celebrated Patriot: With Extracts and ...

John Dove - 1832 - 136 страници
...and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the Four Wiikds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness ; And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to he there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...

The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 336 страници
...and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the four winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness : And all the spring time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...

The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 страници
...and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the four winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown,...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness : And all the spring time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought...




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