| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1808 - 168 pàgines
...spoke, beneath my feet 40 The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running over the club-moss burs; I inhaled the violet's breath; Around me stood the...and firs ; Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground; 45 Over me soared the eternal sky, Full of light and of deity ; Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pàgines
...I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curl'd its pretty wreath, Running over the hair-cap burs : I inhaled the violet's breath ; Around me stood the...: Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground. Over me soar'd the eternal sky Full of light and of deity ; Again I saw — again I heard, The rolling river,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 pàgines
...I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curl'd its pretty wreath, Running over the hair-cap burs ; I inhaled the violet's breath ; Around me stood the oaks and firs : Pine-cones and acoms lay on the ground. Over me soar'd the eternal sky Full of light and of deity; Again I saw —... | |
| Henry Clapp - 1846 - 228 pàgines
...unripe childhood's cheat,— I leave it behind with the games of youth." As I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running...violet's breath ; Around me stood the oaks and firs; Pine cones and acorns lay on the ground; Above me soared the eternal sky, full of light and Deity;... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 264 pàgines
...unripe childhood's cheat; I leave it behind with the games of youth.' • As I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running...eternal sky, Full of light and of deity ; Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling river, the morning bird ; — Beauty through my senses stole ; I yielded... | |
| 1853 - 560 pàgines
...unripe childhood's cheat, — I leave it behind with the gems of youth.' As I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running...violet's breath ; Around me stood the oaks and firs ; Pine cones and acorns lay on the ground ; Above me soared the eternal sky, Full of light and deity;... | |
| 1864 - 428 pàgines
...I covet truth ; Beauty is unripe childhood's cheat — I leave it behind with the games of youth." The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running...the violet's breath ; Around me stood the oaks and furs ; Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground ; Over me soared the eternal sky, Full of light and... | |
| R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 pàgines
...unripe childhood's cheat,— I leave it behind with the games of youth.' As I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running...and firs ; Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground ; Above me soared the eternal sky, Full of light and deity. Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling... | |
| Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pàgines
...spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running over the club-moss burs ; I inhaled the violet's breath ; Around me stood the oaks and firs ; 3V I Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground ; Over me soared the eternal sky, Full of light and... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders - 1862 - 610 pàgines
...behind with the games of youth." As I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, I inhaled the violet's breath; Around me stood the...the eternal sky, Full of light and of deity; Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling river, the morning bird; Beauty through my senses stole— I yielded... | |
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