 | Months - 1864 - 262 páginas
...tender blade, that feared the chilling blast, Escapes unhurt beneath so warm a veil. WINTER MUSIC. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds...done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 páginas
...natural song — In doors and out, summer and winter, mirth. Leigh Hunt. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds...done With his delights ; for, when tired out with fan, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never. On a lone winter... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 120 páginas
...natural song— In doors and out, summer and winter, mirth. Leigh Hunt. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds...hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the Grasshopper's—he takes the lead In summer luxury—he has never done With his delights; for, when... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 páginas
...despair, To frame her cloudy prison for the soul. T. Hood. CLII. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. HE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds...done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter... | |
 | James Cundall - 1866 - 554 páginas
...of its heat to the air immediately on the surface, and ' ' All the birds are faint with the hot smi, And hide in cooling trees, — a voice will run From...: That is the Grasshopper's. He takes the lead In simimer luxury ; he has never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun He rests at ease... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music — do I wake or sleep ? THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds...done With his delights, for, when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter... | |
 | Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee - 1867 - 722 páginas
...eyes " are from life, as may be seen by Titian's portrait of him. II. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE Poetry of Earth is never dead : When all the birds...done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The Poetry of Earth is ceasing never : On a lone winter... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music—do I wake or sleep ? THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds...hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper's—he takes the lead In summer luxury—he has never done With his delights, for, when... | |
 | Woodland - 1868 - 186 páginas
...natural song — In doors and out, summer and winter, mirth. Leigh Hunt. THE GRASSHOPPER AND THE CRICKET. THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds...done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. The poetry of earth is ceasing never: On a lone winter... | |
 | 1868 - 738 páginas
...gentle air among the leaves, or the sighing of the long grass, as it bends before the soft wind : ' Poetry of earth is never dead.' ' When all the birds...done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed. ' Such is the pretty description of this dainty insect... | |
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The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot Sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the grasshopper's : he takes the lead In summer luxury — he has never... 
