| Sir Egerton Brydges - 1809 - 914 pàgines
...rear'd -t The joys of earth and air are thine entire, That with thy feet and wings dost hop and &y, And when thy poppy works, thou dost retire To thy carv'd acorn-bed to lie ! Up with the day; the snn thou welcom'st then; Sport'st in the gilt plats of hi. beams, And all these merry days mak'st merry... | |
| Rowland Freeman - 1821 - 450 pàgines
...feet and wings dost hop and fly ; And when thy poppy works thou dost retire To thy carv'd acorn bed to lie. Up with the day, the sun thou welcom'st then,...gilt-plats of his beams, And all these merry days nutk'st merry men, Thyself, and melancholy streams. But ah, the sickle ! — golden ears are crop'd... | |
| John Galt - 1824 - 468 pàgines
...with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly ; And, when thy poppy works, thou dost retire To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day, the sun thou welcom'st then, Sport' st in the gilt-plats of his beams, And all these merry days mak'st merry men, Thyself, and melancholy... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 780 pàgines
...with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly; And when thy poppy works, thou dost retire To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day; the sun thou welcom'st then; Kport'st in the gilt-plats of his beams, And all these merry days mak'st merry men, Thyself, and melancholy... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1860 - 778 pàgines
...with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly ; And when thy poppy works, thou dost retire To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day ; the sun thou welcom'st then ; Sport'st in the gilt-plats of his beams, Ami all these merry days inak'st merry men, Thyself, and melancholy streams. But ah! the sick lei golden... | |
| Richard Lovelace, William Carew Hazlitt - 1864 - 354 pàgines
...dost hop and flye ; And when thy poppy workes, thou dost retire To thy carv'd acorn-bed to lye. m. Up with the day, the Sun thou welcomst then, Sportst in the guilt plats1 of his beames, And all these merry dayes mak'st merry men, 2 Thy selfe, aud melancholy... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 784 pàgines
...with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly ; And when thy poppy works, thou dost retire To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day; the sun thou welcom'st then; Sport'st in the gilt-plats of his beams, Anil all these merry days mak'st merry men, Thyself, and melancholy streams. But ah ! the sickle !... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 pàgines
...with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly. And when thy poppy works thou dost retire, To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day, the Sun thou welcom'st then, Sport'st in the gilt plaits of his beams, And all these merry days mak'st merry men Thyself and melancholy streams.... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 pàgines
...delicious O THOU that swing'st upon the waving ear tear Dropt thee from heaven, where now thou art reared. Up with the day, the Sun thou welcom'st then, Sport'st in the gilt plaits of his beams, And all these merry days mak'st merry men Thyself and melancholy streams.... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1880 - 582 pàgines
...with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly. And when thy poppy works thou dost retire, To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day, the Sun thou welcom'st then, Sport' st in the gilt plaits of his beams, And all these merry days mak'st merry men Thyself and melancholy... | |
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