 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1880 - 488 страници
...seas, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the houghs does glide: There, like a bird, it "sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And,... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1881 - 744 страници
...Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. 6 Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | 1881 - 222 страници
...; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 страници
...seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding sen and air With their sweet jargouing! And now 'twas...Now like .a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's s sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 страници
...made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot 'Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside My soul...boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1881 - 472 страници
...green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mo^sy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into...boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1882 - 464 страници
...; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1882 - 524 страници
...seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 страници
...seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a greeu shade. Here at the fountain's sliding / docs glide: There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1883 - 544 страници
...; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There like a bird it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
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Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,... 
