 | 1842 - 622 sayfa
...are they ? But, sober Autumn, thou hast music too— While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then...; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden croft ; And... | |
 | John Keats - 1926 - 738 sayfa
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 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 sayfa
...they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day. And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then...dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering... | |
 | 1862 - 512 sayfa
...they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day. And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in...And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft ON RECEIVING A COPY OF VERSES FROM SOME LADIES. Hast... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sayfa
...are they ! Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the loft dying day, " unloved. But who, when I am turned to clay, Shall...with pious hand shall bring The flowers she cherished boon ; j Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden croft,... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 sayfa
...are they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music, too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then...dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden croft, And gathering... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1847 - 580 sayfa
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 | John Keats - 1847 - 280 sayfa
...they l . Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then...dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bouni; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft, And... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 sayfa
...are they Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then...; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn , Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a gurden-croft ; TO THE... | |
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Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows,... 
