| John Keats - 1926 - 730 páginas
...ever wrestle With their own sweet delight, and ever nestle Their silver bellies on the pebbly saud. If you but scantily hold out the hand, That very instant...remain ; But turn your eye, and they are there again. go The ripples seem right glad to reach those cresses, And cool themselves among the em'rald tresses... | |
| Frances Elizabeth Clarke - 1927 - 474 páginas
...Tempered with coolness. How they ever wrestle With their own sweet delight, and ever nestle Their silver bellies on the pebbly sand. If you but scantily hold...reach those cresses, And cool themselves among the em'rald tresses; The while they cool themselves, they freshness give, And moisture, that the bowery... | |
| 1881 - 892 páginas
...start at your shadow thrown over the bank, at your voice, or at the slightest agitation of the water. " If you but scantily hold out the hand, That very instant...remain; But turn your eye, and they are there again." When they first came up in the spring, I thought they looked unusually lean and shadowy, as though... | |
| 1881 - 964 páginas
...start at your shadow thrown over the bauk, at your voice, or at the slightest agitation of the water. " If you but scantily hold out the hand, That very instant not one will remain; But turu your eye, and they are there again." When they first came up in the spring, I thought they looked... | |
| 1900 - 524 páginas
...coolness. How they ever wrestlc With their own sweet delight, and ever nestle Their silver beilies on the pebbly sand. If you but scantily hold out the hand , That very instant not one will remain. — I Stood Tiptoe, etc., p. 7. ') 2. The clangofclatteringhoofs. — Calidore, p. 17. 3. But who,... | |
| Anna Botsford Comstock - 1939 - 916 páginas
...own sweet delight, and ever nestle Their silver bellies on the pebbly sand! If you but scantily ho/d out the hand, That very instant not one will remain; But turn your eye, and there they are again. The ripples seem right glad to reach those cresses, And cool themselves among... | |
| John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 páginas
...Temper'd with coolness. How they ever wrestle With their own sweet delight, and ever nestle Their silver bellies on the pebbly sand. If you but scantily hold...out the hand, That very instant not one will remain; 80 But turn your eye, and they are there again. The ripples seem right glad to reach those cresses,... | |
| 1881 - 964 páginas
...start at your shadow thrown over the bauk, at your voice, or at the slightest agitation of the water. " If you but scantily hold out the hand, That very instant...remain; But turn your eye, and they are there again." When they first came up in the spring, I thought they looked unusually lean and shadowy, as though... | |
| 1897 - 628 páginas
...with coolness. How they ever wrestle With their own sweet delight, and ever nestle Their silver bodies on the pebbly sand. If you but scantily hold out the...instant not one will remain ; But turn your eye, and there they are again." Though Tennyson is admirable in depicting bird-life, he is more admirable still... | |
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