 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 страници
...trees ! where'er your barks I wound, No name shall but your own be found. What wond'rous life in this 1 edatory expedition to Gad's Hill, where they first Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure leas Withdraws into its happiness.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 страници
...trees ! where'er your barks I wound. No name shall but your own be found. What wond'rous life in this 1 1 h 1 Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grase. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure lea Withdraws into its happiness.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1850 - 406 страници
...talk of fountains, and sun-dials. He is speaking of sweet garden scenes : — What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head. The...themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness.... | |
 | 1851 - 1220 страници
...water-melons, occurs : — " What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head; 'I !»• luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine ; The nectarine and furiout peach Into my bands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melont at I pa»», In?nared with flowers,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 страници
...so, Only that she might laurel grow; And Pan did after Syrinx speed, Not as a nymph but for a seed. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine, the curious peach Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with... | |
 | 1851 - 724 страници
...passage, luscious as bursting grapes, and refreshing as water-melons, occurs : — " What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Г pon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine and curious peach Into my hands themselves do reach... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 страници
...laurel grow. And Pan did after Syrinx speed, Not as a nymph, but for a reed. What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head ; The...Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, the curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnar'd with... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1852 - 684 страници
...fountains and sun-dials. He is speaking of sweet garden scenes : — What wondrous life ie this I lcad ! e who take it to excess, which they may easily avoid if they observe the rules of crash their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach. Into my hands themselves do reach. ; Stumbling... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 страници
...a nymph but for a seed. What wondrous life in this I lead! Ril>e apples drop about my head; 'I'li.' luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine, the curious peach Into my hands themselves do reach ; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 страници
...where'er your barks I wound* No name shall but your own be found. What wond'rous life in this 1 leadl Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters...themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on gram. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure leas Withdraws into its happiness.... | |
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What wondrous life is this I lead! Ripe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with... 
