LITTLE inmate, full of mirth Chirping on my kitchen hearth. Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shalt receive Such a strain as I can give. Poems - Страница 339по William Cowper - 1782 - 359 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 страници
...mirth. LEIGH HUNT. THE CRICKET. LITTLE inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Whereso'er be thine abode Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shalt receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus thy praise... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 страници
...THE CRICKET. LITTLE inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine aljode 2 song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shall receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus thy praise... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 страници
...Sidney died ! THE CRICKET. Little inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my hnmble hearth, — Wheresoe'er A DIRGE. Call for tho robin-redbreast and tho wren, Since o'er shady groves they ho song most soft and sweet : In rctnru thon shalt receive Such a song as I can give. Though in voice... | |
| William Cowper - 1881 - 562 страници
...between 'em. THE CRICgET. LITTLE inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat With a song more soft and sweet : In return thou shalt receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus thy praise... | |
| Edmund Arthur Helps - 1882 - 262 страници
...his pains. 30 THE CRICKET. LITTLE inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good ; Pay me for thy warm retreat, With a song more soft and sweet; In return, thou shall receive Such a strain as I can give. 8 Thus thy praise... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 страници
...Sidney died! THE CRICKET. Little inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my humble hearth, — Whoresoo'er , didst thou never pop Thy head into a tinman's shop ? There, Thomas, didst thon song most soft and sweet : In return thou ehalt receive Such a song as I can give. Though in voice... | |
| 1886 - 394 страници
...love. T. PABKEB. THE CRICKET. Little inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shalt receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus thy praise... | |
| Henry Davenport Northrop - 1887 - 886 страници
...creature is very pleasing: Little inmate, full of mirth, Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat, With a song more soft and sweet; In return thou shall receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus thy praise... | |
| Henry Davenport Northrop - 1887 - 886 страници
...creature is very pleasing : Little inmate, full of mirth. Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat, With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shall receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus thy praise... | |
| Henry Davenport Northrop - 1887 - 886 страници
...creature is very pleasing : Little inmate, full of mirth. Chirping on my kitchen hearth, Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat, With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shall receive Such a strain as I can give. Thus Ihy praise... | |
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