 | Brander Matthews - 1904 - 338 страници
...the human countenance With the color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou, in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone Tells of countless sunny hours, Long days,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1904 - 602 страници
...the human countenance With a color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou, in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone Tells of countless sunny hours, Long days,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1908 - 214 страници
...human countenance With a color of romance, 25 And, infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace, With thy mellow breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tune, Telling of countless sunny hours, Long days,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1908 - 218 страници
...human countenance With a color of romance, 25 And, infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace, 30 With thy mellow breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tune, Telling... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1909 - 358 страници
...the human countenance With a color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou, in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone Tells of countless sunny hours, Long days,... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1910 - 370 страници
...softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With a color of romance, Turns the sod to violets, Thou in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace, With thy mellow breezy bass. 4 Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone, Telling of countless sunny hours, . Long... | |
 | 1910 - 532 страници
...the human countenance With a color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou, in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone Tells of countless sunny hours, Long days,... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1910 - 330 страници
...human countenance With a color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, — • Thou in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace, With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me, thy drowsy tone Tells of countless sunny hours, Long days,... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1910 - 368 страници
...color of romance, And, infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou in sunny solitudes, Eover of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace, With thy mellow breezy bass. 4 Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone, Telling of countless sunny hours, Long... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1910 - 364 страници
...human countenance With a color of romance, Turns the sod to violets, Thou in sunny solitudes, Eover of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace, With thy mellow breezy bass. 4 Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone, Telling of countless sunny hours, Long... | |
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Thou, in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. 
