 | Thomas Budd Shaw - 1849 - 608 pàgines
...strains of " our Fath Chaucer :" — " Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Bain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass ! " We have mentioned the anachronism of plan in this poen it abounds in others no less extraordinary.... | |
 | 1849 - 470 pàgines
...with other beautiful things, says, — " Sound of vernal flowers On the twinkling grass, Rain awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous and clear and fresh, thy music doth surpass." The lines themselves have the very melody of the showers they describe, and show how highly he appreciated... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pàgines
...the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, When I do exercise. Now Mistress Gilpin (careful soul 1) thought« are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pàgines
...the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives...and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 pàgines
...the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thievf* Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surf... | |
 | 1852 - 318 pàgines
...the flowers and gross which screen it from the view. Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives...clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass ^ ***** Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 pàgines
...the flowers and grass which screen it from the view : Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives...All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy mnsic doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard •... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pàgines
...the flowers and grass , which screen it from the view; Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives...• Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Kain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 pàgines
...screen it from the view. " Like a rose embower'd In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflower'd, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much..." Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. " Teach... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw - 1852 - 498 pàgines
...in all their delicacy, their purity and fervour, in the fresh strains of " our Father Chaucer:"— " Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and Jresli, thy music doth surpass !" Vfe have mentioned the anachronism of plan in this poem ; it abounds... | |
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Like a glowworm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view: Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with... 
