| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1889 - 448 sivua
...Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. " Here at this fountain's sliding foot, Or at the fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide. There like a bird it sits and sings, And whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1889 - 452 sivua
...Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. " Here at this fountain's sliding foot, Or at the fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide. There like a bird it sits and sings, And whets and claps its silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1890 - 246 sivua
...mind, that ocean, wnere each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - 976 sivua
...ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Par other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that's...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
| Donald Grant Mitchell - 1890 - 370 sivua
...Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. " Here at the fountain's sliding foot Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside My soul...There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light."... | |
| R. Wilcher - 1985 - 214 sivua
...mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find, Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas, Annihilating...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide: There like... | |
| Helen Gardner - 1967 - 340 sivua
...Mind, that Ocean where each kind Does streight its own resemblance find ? Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other Worlds, and other Seas ; Annihilating...made To a green Thought in a green Shade. Here at the Fountains sliding foot, Or at some Fruit-trees mossy root, Casting the Bodies Vest aside, My Soul into... | |
| Andrew Marvell - 1986 - 308 sivua
...mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, 50 Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide: There... | |
| Margarita Stocker - 1922 - 162 sivua
...mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root. Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 sivua
...thought in a green shade, (1. 41-48) 19 Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's alth which I begin Converts dull port to bright champagne;...it. at an inn. (1. 1—8) 2 Whoe'er has travelled combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flights. Waves in its plumes the various light.... | |
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