Poetry of the Fields: Passages from the Poets Descriptive of Pastoral Scenes, Etc., EtcButler, 1867 - 128 頁 |
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beauty bird birdes song bloom blossoms bower breast breathe bright brook buds charm charm beneath cheer CLIFTON HILL clouds cool brick cottage Cuddie decked delight dewy dost doth DUCHESS OF NEWCASTLE dwell earth ENGLISH SCENERY eyes falcon fate FIELD FLOWERS FIELD SPORTS Flow gently fragrant fresh gaze glow gray green grove happy happy secret hast hath heart heaven hern hill lark leaves LESSONS OF SPRING maid mede MISSEL THRUSH morning MOUNTAIN DAISY murmuring Nature's nest nightingale o'er OCTOBER TWILIGHT ODE TO SUMMER Perigot plain pleasant pleasure praise primrose QUEEN MAB raptures rills ringdove ROGERS FIELD round Rovde rural shade shepherd sing SKYLARK smile soft song soul sound spindle tree SPRIG OF HEATH stream swain sweet Afton tell thee thine thou art tree vale valley village violet Visible silence wandering waving weep wild willows wind wings woods youth
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第 47 頁 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er ! Such fate to suffering worth is...
第 24 頁 - WISH MINE be a cot beside the hill ; A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall shall linger near. The swallow, oft, beneath my thatch, Shall twitter from her clay-built nest; Oft shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal, a welcome guest.
第 57 頁 - Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright.
第 27 頁 - Stand, never overlook'd our favourite elms, That screen the herdsman's solitary hut; While far beyond, and overthwart the stream, That, as with molten glass, inlays the vale, The sloping land recedes into the clouds; Displaying on its varied side the grace Of hedge-row beauties numberless, square tower, Tall spire, from which the sound of cheerful bells Just undulates upon the listening ear; Groves, heaths, and smoking villages remote.
第 55 頁 - Up with me ! up with me into the clouds ! For thy song, Lark, is strong; Up with me, up with me into the clouds ! . . ..:. Singing, singing, With clouds and sky about thee ringing, Lift me, guide me till I find That spot which seems so to thy mind...
第 41 頁 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
第 91 頁 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
第 50 頁 - Or that ye have not seen as yet The violet? Or brought a kiss From that sweetheart to this? No, no, this sorrow shown By your tears shed Would have this lecture read: That things of greatest, so of meanest worth, Conceived with grief are, and with tears brought forth.
第 19 頁 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king ! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants belong to thee; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice. Man for thee does sow and plough ; Farmer he, and landlord thou...
第 26 頁 - How oft upon yon eminence our pace Has slackened to a pause, and we have borne The ruffling wind, scarce conscious that it blew, While Admiration, feeding at the eye, And still unsated, dwelt upon the scene.