THE Spring is here, the delicate-footed May, With its slight fingers full of leaves and flowers ; And with it comes a thirst to be away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours ; A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these... Nathaniel Parker Willis - Sayfa 236Henry Augustin Beers tarafından - 1885 - 365 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
| 1834 - 402 sayfa
...strung, To Thee, at last, in every clime, Shall temples rise, and praise be sung. NP WILLIS. SPRING. THE Spring is here — the delicate-footed May, With...be away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours — A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing things. We pass... | |
| 1834 - 406 sayfa
...temples rise, and praise be sung. •; . i * NP WILLIS. SPRING. THK Spring is here— the delieate-footed May, With its slight fingers full of leaves and flowers ; And with it eomes a thirst to be away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours — A feeling that is like a... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1835 - 274 sayfa
...Mormora sempre e geme Fin cbc non tnrna al mar." METASTASIO. THE Spring is here—the delicate, footed May, With its slight fingers full of leaves and flowers;...away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours— A feeling that is like a sense of wings, We pass out from the city's feverish hum, To find refreshment... | |
| 1835 - 430 sayfa
...POETRY. SPRIXG.— NP WILLIS. Ти« Spring is here — the delicate-fooled May, With its «light fingen full of leaves and flowers ; And with it comes a thirst to be away, Wasting in wood-paths ils voluptuous hours— A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing... | |
| 1835 - 430 sayfa
...NP WILLIS. THE Spring is here — the delicate-fooled May, With its alight ringers full of leave.» a mountainous and int A feeling that is like a cense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing thing«. We paes oui... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1837 - 266 sayfa
...passegiera In fiume, Va prigionera In fonte, Mormora sempre e geme Fin che non torna al mar." METASTASIO THE Spring is here — the delicate-footed May, With...be away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours — A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing things. We pass... | |
| William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 sayfa
...lessening current run ; The realm our tribes are crushed to get May be a barren desert yet. SPRING.— The Spring is here — the delicate-footed May, With...its slight fingers full of leaves and flowers ; And witli it comes a thirst to be away, "Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours— A feeling that is... | |
| 1838 - 450 sayfa
...where long there has been nothing but alienee and sadness. ' The spring is here — the delicate footed May, With its slight fingers full of leaves and flowers,...away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours.' Verily here is a climate in which nature, descending from the stately character of ' dame,' and assuming... | |
| 1839 - 430 sayfa
...window seen, Lone, pale, and still as a sepulchral lamp. Spring.—NP WILLIS.* THE Spring is here—the delicate-footed May, With its slight fingers full...away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours— A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing things. We pass out... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 sayfa
...passegiera In mime, Va prigionera In fonte, Mormora sempre e geme Fin che non torna al mar." METASTASIO. THE Spring is here, the delicate-footed May, With...be away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours : A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing things. We pass out... | |
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