 | Sights - 1844 - 104 страници
...under ground, and changes to a chrysalis, appearing next year as a perfect insect. A poet says : — "Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?...— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue ; Then, in a wailful choir, the small gnats mourn Among... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...across a brook ; Or by a cider-press with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hour». ow flows between. But neither heat, nor frost, nor...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath be soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the «mall gnats... | |
 | 1909 - 844 страници
...Drowsed with the fume of poppies. while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?...hast thy music too — While barred clouds bloom the softlydying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue. Few more perfect poems exist in the English... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...across a brook ; Or by a cider-press with patient look, Thou watchcst the last oozings, hours by hours. it left me free. Since then, at an uncertain hour...agony returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told, loft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats... | |
 | 1844 - 276 страници
...To bend with apples the moss'd cottage trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core. * * * * Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too ; White harr'd clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue. Then, in... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watches* the last opziugs hoars by hours. Where ore the songs of spring ? Ay, where are they ? Think not...hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soil-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - 332 страници
...a brook ; Or, by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of spring ? Ay, where are they...— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue : Then, in a wailful choir, the small gnats mourn Among... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 страници
...brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours liy hours ! " Where are the songs of Spring ! Ay, where are they...too ; While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ! Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 682 страници
...brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours ! " Where are the songs of Spring! Ay, where are they?...too ; While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ! Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 страници
...POEMS. 115 Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
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Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows,... 
