| English poems - 1870 - 722 страници
...these heavy-winged thieves. Sounds of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard, Praise of love or wine... | |
| 1870 - 464 страници
...heavy-winged thieves. 55 Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. 60 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
| Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 страници
...scent it gives «:; !$»! On the tinkling grass, XIL Sound of vernal showers Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. XIIL Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 страници
...heavy-winged thieves. XIL Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. XIIL Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thino ' I have never heard Praise of love or... | |
| George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1874 - 818 страници
...fitly applied to him : — Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous and clear and fresh thy music...has so exquisitely mourned in " Adonais." Keats was snch a youth when he died, so immature, not in years only but in culture, that it would be ungenerous... | |
| Oscar George Sonneck - 1923 - 648 страници
...rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 страници
...those heavy-winged thieves: Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakening flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass: Teach us, Sprite or Bird, I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 страници
...these heavy-winged thieves: Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. 60 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: 1 have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
| William Harmon - 1998 - 386 страници
...those heavy- winged thieves: Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was, Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
| Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 страници
...deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet those heavy-winged thieves. All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, Sprite or Bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
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