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" Oh but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet, — With the sky above my head, And the grass beneath my feet! For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal! "
The Wheat-sheaf; Or, Gleanings for the Wayside and Fireside ... - Страница 158
1853 - 416 страници
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Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 302 страници
...work! In the dull December light, And work — work — work, When the weather is warm and bright — While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling,...With the sky above my head, And the grass beneath my fret, For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk...

The Mother's Assistant and Young Lady's Friend, Томове 8–9

1846 - 332 страници
...In the dull December light ; And work — work — work, When the weather is warm and bright ; • While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling,...sunny backs, And twit me with the Spring. ' Oh, but for one short hour ! A respite however brief! No blessed leisure for love or hope, But only time for...

New York Illustrated Magazine Annual

1847 - 592 страници
...and beautiful, now worn with care and sorrow, without being reminded of the Poet's touching song : " Oh but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose...knew the woes of want, And the walk that costs a meal !" Survey well the apartment of Eva Masterton, for each article, there speaks of her patient suffering,...

The British orator

Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 страници
...! In the dull December light! And work — work — work ! When the weather is warm and bright — While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling,...as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want, Oh but for one short hour! A respite however brief! No blessed leisure for Love or Hope, But only time...

Prose and verse

Thomas Hood - 1849 - 424 страници
...well as the weary hand ! " Work—work—work, In the dull December light ; And work—work—work ! The brooding swallows cling, As if to show me their...breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet j With the sky above my head, And the grass beneath my feet: For only one short hour To feel as I used...

Lectures Delivered Before the Young Men's Christian Association ..., Том 13

Young Men's Christian Associations (London, England) - 1858 - 580 страници
...table— a broken chair — And a wall so blank, her shadow she thankf For sometimes falling there. Oh ! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet— With the sky above her head, And the grass beneath her feet: For only one short hour To feel as she used to feel. Before...

Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 страници
...work ! In the dull December light ; And work ! work ! work ! When the weather is warm and bright ! While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling,...as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want, Aiid the walk that costs a meal ! " Oh, but for one short hour ! A respite, however brief ! No blessed...

Rural Repository, Томове 20–21

1843 - 424 страници
...work In (he dull December night, And work — work — work, When the weather is warm and bright — While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling...Oh ! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primroBe sweet — With the sky above my bead, And the grass beneath my feet, For only one short hour...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 страници
...work, In the dull December light ; And work — work — work! When the weather is warm and bright : While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling,...sunny backs, And twit me with the spring. " Oh ! but lo breathe the breath Of the cowslip and prin*ose sweet ; With the sky above my head, And the grass...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 страници
...work, In the dull December light ; And work — work — work 1 When tho weather is warm and bright : While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling, As if to show mo their sunny backs, And twit me with the spring. " Oh ! but to breathe the breath With the sky above...




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