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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,... "
Monthly Review; Or New Literary Journal - Страница 341
под редакцията на - 1820
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The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1855 - 416 страници
...across a 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...

Englische Dichter: Eine Auswahl englischer Dichtungen mit deutscher Uebersetzung

1856 - 754 страници
...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?...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...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Том 3

Half hours - 1856 - 444 страници
...with patient look, Thou watchcst the last oozings, hours by hours. Where arc the songs of Spring J Ay, where are they ? Think not of them, thou hast...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...

Contributions to the Edinburgh Review

Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1856 - 794 страници
...with patient look, Thou walcheat the last oozings, hours by hours ! " Where are the songs of Spring T Ay, where are they? Think not of them ! Thou 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 gnuis...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1856 - 326 страници
...look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Sprlrg? Ay, where arc 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...

Select specimens of the English poets, ed. by A. De Vere

Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 страници
...across a 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...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 gnat...

Illustrated ed. Summer time in the country

Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1858 - 236 страници
...even weeks, must glide away before that picture will be ours. But Autumn comes in all his pageantry ! Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While varied clouds paint the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful...

The National Magazine: Devoted to Literature, Art, and Religion, Том 11

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1857 - 586 страници
...Thou watchest the last oozings, honrt by hours. [are they ? Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day. And touch l lie stubble-plains with rosjr hoe ; 346 SCENES FROM COUNTRY LIFE. Then...

The pupil's manual of choice reading, arranged by T.B. Smith

Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 страници
...patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings— hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring 1 Ah, where are they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While bari-'d clouds bloom the softly dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful...

Poetry of the Year: Passages from the Poets Descriptive of the Seasons ...

1859 - 148 страници
...AUTUMN. 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, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets...




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