January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... playing in the plighted clouds , " " laid " in a manger , peeping from holes , floating in the air , swinging in the wind , skulking under the chips , burrowing in the earth , darting along rail fences , opening nankeen throats from ...
... playing in the plighted clouds , " " laid " in a manger , peeping from holes , floating in the air , swinging in the wind , skulking under the chips , burrowing in the earth , darting along rail fences , opening nankeen throats from ...
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... play all its tunes at once , he gives them all to- gether . The northern MOCKING BIRD is " C a charac- ter , " though he has none of his own , and never was known to utter an original idea upon music in his life . He has many relatives ...
... play all its tunes at once , he gives them all to- gether . The northern MOCKING BIRD is " C a charac- ter , " though he has none of his own , and never was known to utter an original idea upon music in his life . He has many relatives ...
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... play's the thing : " so the Iliad is as full of roots as a potato patch . It will not seem so very strange then , that Poetry has been digged from the earth with a shovel ; poetry that Homer never matched - and when one has said Homer ...
... play's the thing : " so the Iliad is as full of roots as a potato patch . It will not seem so very strange then , that Poetry has been digged from the earth with a shovel ; poetry that Homer never matched - and when one has said Homer ...
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... play with man and his dignities , as the cars drive rattling on . Your D. D. is dwindled down ; your P. M. is past minding ; your M. C. is microscopic curiosity . Sometimes , a little village parts the foliage of an " Oak Opening ...
... play with man and his dignities , as the cars drive rattling on . Your D. D. is dwindled down ; your P. M. is past minding ; your M. C. is microscopic curiosity . Sometimes , a little village parts the foliage of an " Oak Opening ...
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... played a grand anthem ; the roses made a prayer , and " Jemmy " sang a song . The Bobolinks rang little bells all day ; Ceres marshaled her corn , rustling in silks , and gay with tassels ; the bearded grain was out in its gold ...
... played a grand anthem ; the roses made a prayer , and " Jemmy " sang a song . The Bobolinks rang little bells all day ; Ceres marshaled her corn , rustling in silks , and gay with tassels ; the bearded grain was out in its gold ...
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January and June: Being Out-door Thinkings and Fire-side Musings Benjamin Franklin Taylor Полный просмотр - 1854 |
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amid beat beautiful bells beneath billows bird bless blue blue air body bosom breath Cape Horn Circassian cloud Cochin China comes cradle crimson Daguerreotype dark dead Dead Past dream dust earth eyes fellow fire flowers flung flutter Fourth of July gay woods glitter glory glow gold golden gone grave gray green grow half heart Heaven hens hope iron iron song June leaf leaves light linger lips look lustrum mas Days memory morning mother never night o'er rain rattled and rocked remember rock rose Rotten Stone round rustling sang shadow sigh silver sing smile song soul stars summer swallow's nest sweet swelling swinging tears There's thing thought three-cent pieces thunder tree turned uttered Vine voice waiting wave Whip-poor-Will whisper wind window wings wonder woods word yesterday
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Стр. 53 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Стр. 42 - But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain: The best laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
Стр. 84 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Стр. 180 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living present! Heart within, and GOD o'erhead!
Стр. 174 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Стр. 163 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turned to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : Oh that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw!