 Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold.  A History of British Birds - Sivu 216tekijä(t) Thomas Bewick - 1826Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 sivua
...never roam ; True to the kindred points of heaven and home. WORDSWORTH. jlm % gtntle $ ark ! Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 364 sivua
...says, ' 'Tis so :' they answer all,' 'Tis so;' And would say after her, if she said ' No.' 143 Lo! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | John Alfred Langford - 1862 - 310 sivua
...With everything that pretty bin. My Lady sweet, arise ; Arise, arise." Then followed : — " Lo I here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who duth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 sivua
...?J She said, 'tis so : they answer all 'tis so ; And would say after her if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar- tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 sivua
...hast the strength of laws, Since why to love I can allege no cause. Lo, here the gentle lark. Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1863 - 722 sivua
...gone; Even, so she kiss'd his brow, hischeek, his chin, And where she ends she doth anew begin. 1. Lo, hear the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts on up high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast, The sun arisethin his majesty : Who doth... | |
 | 1864 - 142 sivua
...if in God's holy way, I try to walk always, with Christ for my friend. ML I 'i ,•• \N. THE LAKK. Lo, hear the gentle Lark, weary of rest, From his...wakes the morning from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who does the world so gloriously behold, The cedar tops and hills seem burnished... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 sivua
...wits I She says, "Tie so :" they answeraU.'^. .' And would say after her, if she said "Ko.1 Lo, here would beget opinion [Wound» his arm. Of my more fierce endeavour: higL And wakes the morning, from whose surer bfThe sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world... | |
 | 1865 - 144 sivua
...happier I, if in God's holy way, I try to walk always, with Christ for my friend. ML DUNCAN. THE LARK. Lo, hear the gentle Lark, weary of rest, From his...wakes the morning from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who does the world so gloriously behold, The cedar tops and hills seem burnished... | |
 | 1866 - 132 sivua
...happier I, if in God's holy way, I try to walk always, with Christ for my friend. M. L, DUNCAN. THE LARK. Lo, hear the gentle Lark, weary of rest, From his...wakes the morning from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who does the world so gloriously behold, The cedar tops and hills seem burnished... | |
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