Birds and poets, with other papers. Author's ed1884 |
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... 9 TOUCHES OF NATURE , 59 A BIRD MEDLEY , . 99 APRIL , 127 SPRING POEMS , 145 • OUR RURAL DIVINITY , 155 BEFORE GENIUS , 185 BEFORE BEAUTY , 197 EMERSON , 211 THE FLIGHT OF THE EAGLE , 243 BIRDS AND POETS . " In summer , when the.
... 9 TOUCHES OF NATURE , 59 A BIRD MEDLEY , . 99 APRIL , 127 SPRING POEMS , 145 • OUR RURAL DIVINITY , 155 BEFORE GENIUS , 185 BEFORE BEAUTY , 197 EMERSON , 211 THE FLIGHT OF THE EAGLE , 243 BIRDS AND POETS . " In summer , when the.
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John Burroughs. BIRDS AND POETS . " In summer , when the shawes be shene , And leaves be large and long , It is full merry in fair forest To hear the fowles ' song . The wood - wele sang , and wolde not cease , Sitting upon the spray ...
John Burroughs. BIRDS AND POETS . " In summer , when the shawes be shene , And leaves be large and long , It is full merry in fair forest To hear the fowles ' song . The wood - wele sang , and wolde not cease , Sitting upon the spray ...
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... summer noon , or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers in an autumnal morning , without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusi- asm of devotion or poetry . " Even the Greek minor poets , the swarm of them BIRDS AND ...
... summer noon , or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers in an autumnal morning , without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusi- asm of devotion or poetry . " Even the Greek minor poets , the swarm of them BIRDS AND ...
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... summer - like and shrill it sounds from the choir of grass- hoppers . " One of the poets in the Antho- logy finds a grasshopper struggling in a spider's web , which he releases with the words- " Go safe and free with your sweet voice of ...
... summer - like and shrill it sounds from the choir of grass- hoppers . " One of the poets in the Antho- logy finds a grasshopper struggling in a spider's web , which he releases with the words- " Go safe and free with your sweet voice of ...
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... summer night , at times low and plaintive , then full and strong . A friend of Thoreau and a careful observer , who has resided in Florida , tells me that this bird is a much more marvellous singer than it has the credit of being . He ...
... summer night , at times low and plaintive , then full and strong . A friend of Thoreau and a careful observer , who has resided in Florida , tells me that this bird is a much more marvellous singer than it has the credit of being . He ...
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American pipit April artist beauty behold bird blood bobolink breath Burroughs character charm colour cracy creature cuckoo delight doubt earth Emerson emotional fact feeling fields hear heard heart heaven heaven's gate herd human intellectual kind lark larvæ Leaves of Grass less light literary literature living look loon loud master mate meadows melody mind mocking-bird morning musical Nature nest never night nightingale Pe-wee perhaps person plumage poems poet poetic poetry purple finch race reader Robert of Lincoln robin sandpiper season seems Shakespeare sing skylark snow song songster soul sound sparrow species spirit spring stanzas summer swallows sweet thee things Thoreau thou thought thrush tion Titmouse traits trees voice W. D. HOWELLS Walt Whitman whole wild Wilson Flagg wings winter woods
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Стр. 25 - Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine; Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with instinct more divine; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home...
Стр. 25 - All the earth and air with thy voice is loud, as when night is bare, from one lonely cloud the moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed.
Стр. 238 - I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the beginning and the end, But I do not talk of the beginning or the end. There was never any more inception than there is now...
Стр. 33 - Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen.
Стр. 281 - Immense have been the preparations for me, Faithful and friendly the arms that have help'd me. Cycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen, For room to me stars kept aside in their own rings, They sent influences to look after what was to hold me. Before I was born out of my mother generations guided me, My embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.
Стр. 33 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Стр. 14 - Less Philomel will deign a song In her sweetest saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak; Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy!
Стр. 25 - UP with me ! up with me into the clouds ! For thy song, Lark, is strong; Up with me, up with me into the clouds ! Singing, singing, With clouds and sky about thee ringing, Lift me, guide me till I find That spot which seems so to thy mind...
Стр. 283 - Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue! Earth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river! Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake! Far-swooping elbow'd earth - rich apple-blossom'd earth! Smile, for your lover comes.
Стр. 40 - Like silent ghosts in misty shrouds Stand out the white lighthouses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, — One little sandpiper and I.