Scenes and Tales of Country Life: With Recollections of Natural HistoryJohn Murray, 1844 - Всего страниц: 399 |
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... heard in the hour of sickness , misfortune or of death . Then comes that bitter agony , which it is the part of a wise and good man to use his utmost endeavours to avoid . As I have remarked before , the study of the works of creation ...
... heard in the hour of sickness , misfortune or of death . Then comes that bitter agony , which it is the part of a wise and good man to use his utmost endeavours to avoid . As I have remarked before , the study of the works of creation ...
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... heard in every direction - the green Woodpecker uttered its wild cry , and the Herons were making their silent gyrations over our heads , as we rode under the trees on which their nests were forming . We there contemplated an enormous ...
... heard in every direction - the green Woodpecker uttered its wild cry , and the Herons were making their silent gyrations over our heads , as we rode under the trees on which their nests were forming . We there contemplated an enormous ...
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... heard it when the old bird was driven from the nest , and it arises probably from cold or hunger . The affection of the parent birds for their young is very great , and I have elsewhere , recorded the fact of a young heron having been ...
... heard it when the old bird was driven from the nest , and it arises probably from cold or hunger . The affection of the parent birds for their young is very great , and I have elsewhere , recorded the fact of a young heron having been ...
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... heard on these occasions . In I happened to make a visit to the heronry on a windy day . Some of the birds quitted their nests and soared in circles over the tops of the trees . In doing this , I observed that they sometimes stretched ...
... heard on these occasions . In I happened to make a visit to the heronry on a windy day . Some of the birds quitted their nests and soared in circles over the tops of the trees . In doing this , I observed that they sometimes stretched ...
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... heard in the distance on the top of some spreading oak , and the swallow taking its persevering and elegant flight , now aloft and then skimming over the surface of the meadow , are to be heard and seen in this country only , at least ...
... heard in the distance on the top of some spreading oak , and the swallow taking its persevering and elegant flight , now aloft and then skimming over the surface of the meadow , are to be heard and seen in this country only , at least ...
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Стр. 48 - There is an old tale goes, that Herne the hunter, Sometime a keeper here in Windsor forest, Doth all the winter time, at still midnight, Walk round about an oak, with great ragg'd horns ; And there he blasts the tree, and takes the cattle, And makes milch-kine yield blood, and shakes a chain In a most hideous and dreadful manner...
Стр. 288 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
Стр. 172 - Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects
Стр. 88 - THERE are no colours in the fairest sky So fair as these. The feather, whence the pen Was shaped that traced the lives of these good men, Dropped from an Angel's wing.
Стр. 100 - For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell, Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Стр. 19 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Стр. 240 - The turtle to her make hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs: The hart hath hung his old head on the pale; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings; The fishes flete with new repaired scale.
Стр. 238 - O NIGHTINGALE that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May.
Стр. 247 - With mazy error under pendent shades Ran nectar, visiting each plant, and fed Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
Стр. 243 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my State with kings.