| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 pàgines
...your barks I wound, So name shall but your own be found. What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ki|ie apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of...themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnarvd with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness,... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 pàgines
...so, Only that she might laurel grow; And Pan did after Syrinx speed, Notjis a nymph, but for a reed. What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop...their wine ; * »•» The nectarine, and curious pcacli. Into my hands themselves do reach ; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers,... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 pàgines
...your barks 1 wound, No name shall but your owii be found. What wondrous life is this I lend ! Ri[ie apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of...mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious iieach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnaivd with flowere, I... | |
| Cassell, ltd - 1875 - 470 pàgines
...so Only that she might laurel grow : And Pan did after Syrinx speed Not as a nymph, but for a reed. What wondrous life is this I lead! Ripe apples drop about my head ; The luscious clusters of the vino Upon my mouth do crush their wine ; The nectarine and curious peach Into my hands themselves do... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 pàgines
...Pan did after Syrinx speed, Not as a nymph, but for a reed. What wondrous life is this I lead! Iîipe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine ; snow The neetarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1876 - 740 pàgines
...speaking of sweet garden scenes : What wondrous life is this I lend ! Ripe appjes drop about my bead. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do...nectarine, and curious peach. Into my hands themselves do teach. C C. Stuml ling on melons,-as I pass. Insnarcd with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 pàgines
...beauties her exceed! fair trees ! where'er your barks I wound, No name shall but your own be found. What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine I'pon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach.... | |
| Henry Norman Hudson - 1877 - 478 pàgines
...fountains and sun-dials. He is speaking of sweet garden-scenes : What wondrous life is this I lead ! Eipe apples drop about my head : The luscious clusters...themselves do reach : Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass : Meanwhile the miud, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its... | |
| William Collins - 1877 - 104 pàgines
...Pan did after Syrinx speed, Not as a nymph, but for a reed. What wondrous life is this I lead ! Rips apples drop about my head ; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wiiie; The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach ; Stumbling on melons, as... | |
| William Davidson (B.A.) - 1877 - 240 pàgines
...with a resistless smile, came forth to do thee homage. 29. Our English archers bent their bows. 30. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. QUESTIONS ON §§ 9 — 14. 1. What is a simple subject? 2. Of what kinds of words may a simple subject... | |
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