 | 1831 - 478 sivua
...That lean'd to running water. There's to me A daintiness about these early flowers That touches one like poetry. They blow With such a simple loveliness...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd unmanly, but the wise Read nature like... | |
 | 1832 - 386 sivua
...daintiness about these early flowers That touches me like poetry. They blow With such a simple lovliness among The common herbs of pasture, and breathe out...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd unmanly, but the wise Read nature like... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1835 - 274 sivua
...Spring. Take of my violets ! I found them where The liquid South stole o'er them, on a bank That leaned to running water. There's to me A daintiness about...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd too idle, but the young Read nature like... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 sivua
...Spring. Take of my violets ! I found them where The liquid South stole o'er them, on a bank That leaned to running water. There's to me A daintiness about...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd too idle, but the young Read nature like... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 sivua
...know That Nature, with her delicate ear, hath heard The dropping of the velvet foot of Spring. Take of my violets ! I found them where The liquid south...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd too idle, but the young Read nature like... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 sivua
...found them where The liquid South stole o'er them, on a bank That lean'd to running water. There 's to me A daintiness about these early flowers That...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd too idle, but the young Read nature like... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 sivua
...flowers, That touches me like poetry. They blow With Mirli a simple loveliness among The common herbs,of pasture, and breathe out Their lives so unobtrusively,...are too gentle for the world. I love to go in the capriciousVays Of April and hunt violets, when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 sivua
...blow With such a simple loveliness among The common herbs of pasture, and breathe out Their lives an unobtrusively, like hearts Whose beatings are too...when the rain Is in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deem'd too idle, but the young Read nature like... | |
 | 1847 - 440 sivua
...They blow With such a simple loretiness among The common herds of pasture, and breathe Ont their lires so unobtrusively, like hearts Whose beatings are too...capricious days Of April, and hunt violets, when the rain It in the blue cups trembling, and they nod So gracefully to the kisses of the wind. It may be deemed... | |
 | 1847 - 540 sivua
...poetry. They blow out With such a simple loveliness among The common herbs of pastures, and breathe Their lives so unobtrusively, like hearts Whose beatings are too gentle for the world. NP WILLIS. 16. Oh ! the flowers look upward in every place, Through this beautiful world of ours, And,... | |
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There's to me A daintiness about these early flowers, That touches me like poetry. They blow With such a simple loveliness among The common herbs of pasture, and breathe out Their lives so unobtrusively, like hearts Whose beatings are too gentle for the... 
