It is sweet To linger here, among the flitting birds And leaping squirrels, wandering brooks, and winds That shake the leaves, and scatter as they pass, A fragrance from the cedars, thickly set With pale blue berries.. American Monthly Knickerbocker - Страница 111аутор(и): - 1842Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=QPwdAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1842 - 262 страница
...strenger was in the neighborhood. CHAPTER XXXIY. Here are old trees, tall oaks, and gnarled pinet, That stream with gray-green mosses ; here the ground...and flowers spring up unsown, And die ungathered. BRYANT. But hark ! What voice, as thunder loud, Now shakes the wilderness profound ? CRYSTALIHA. MRS.... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=tLN1Ven6pZQC&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1842 - 372 страница
...to call at Mr. Ellingham's again while the stranger was in the neighbourhood. CHAPTEK XXXIV. " There are old trees, tall oaks, and gnarled pines, That...with gray-green mosses ; here the ground Was never trench'd hy spade, and flowers spring up unsown And die ungather'd." BRYANT. " But, hark ! what voice,... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=kBJKAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 страница
...bliss, We 're all— all here! , • — . ' THE ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM. BY WILLIAM: c. BRYANT. HEBE are old trees, tall oaks and gnarled pines, That stream...with gray-green mosses ; here the ground Was never touch'd by spades, and flowers spring up Unsown, and die ungather'd. It is sweet To linger here, among... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=utFIAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 страница
...repeat, in words of bliss, We 're all— all here ! * THE ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM, BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. HERE are old trees, tall oaks and gnarled pines, That stream with gray-green mosses ; hero the ground Was never touch'd by spades, and flowers spring up Unsown, and die ungather'd. It... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=v0AYAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 страница
...boundless harvest. LESSON Vm. ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM. WC BRYANT. [Marked for Rhetorical Pauses, in poetry.] Here ' are old trees, tall oaks | and gnarled pines,...spring up ' Unsown, and die ungathered. It is sweet | 5 To linger here, among the flitting birds, And leaping squirrels, wandering brooks, and winds '... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=PBJKAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 страница
...boundless harvest. LESSON VHI. ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM. WC BRYANT. [Maiked for Rhetorical Pauses, in poetry.] Here ' are old trees, tall oaks | and gnarled pines,...spade ; and flowers | spring up ' Unsown, and die unfathered. It is sweet | 5 To linger here, amaMBk flitting birds, And leaping squirr^^^Hklering brooks,... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=xse14u8TbekC&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Russell - 1844 - 428 страница
...intrudes, cencerning the destiny of these dark domains. Bryant, in view of such a scene, has written : " Here are old trees, tall oaks, and gnarled pines,...with gray-green mosses ; here the ground Was never touched by spade, and flowers spring up, Unsown, and die ungathered. In these peaceful shades, —... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=tohKAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1844 - 252 страница
...old trees, tall oaka, and gnarled pines, That stream with gray -green mosses ; here the ground WSs never trenched by spade, and flowers spring up unsown, And die ungathered. BRYAKT. But hark ! What voice, as thunder loud, Now shakes the wilderness profound ? CRYSTALINA. MRS.... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=pVUCAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 страница
...those great virtues to remain with that nation ! LESSON CXVII. The Antiquity of Freedom. — BRYANT. HERE are old trees, tall oaks and gnarled pines, That...with gray-green mosses ; here the ground Was never touch'd by spades, and flowers spring up Unsown, and die ungather'd. It is sweet To linger here, among... | |
![](https://books.google.rs/books/content?id=q6EcAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | James Weir - 1850 - 704 страница
...verdict with entire equanimity and resignation. > THE AUTHOR. September, 1850. LONZ POWERS. CHAPTER I. " Here are old trees, tall oaks, and gnarled pines, That stream with gray green mosees ; hero the ground Was never trenched by spade, and flowers spring up Unsown, and... | |
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