 It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before. The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass...  Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ... - Sayfa 90editör: - 1854 - 567 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | Edmund Lee - 1886 - 230 sayfa
...minute sweeter than before The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. " There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. i " ' My sister ! ('tis a wish of mine), Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning... | |
 | Frances Mary Owen - 1887 - 270 sayfa
...faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. He went forth in the early spring believing that There is a blessing in the air Which seems a sense...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. He claimed no less than Byron did, the sympathy of ' that around ' him. Ye presences of nature in the... | |
 | John Miller Dow Meiklejohn - 1887 - 266 sayfa
...Each minute sweeter than before ; The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. My sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning tasks resign, Come forth, and feel the sun." — Wordsworth. (a) How many sentences are there in the... | |
 | John Miller Dow Meiklejohn - 1887 - 494 sayfa
...sweeter than before ; The redbreast singa from the tall larch That stands beside our door. My nisterI ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning tasks resign, Come forth, and feel the sun." — Wordsworth. (a) How many sentences are there in the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1888 - 350 sayfa
...Each minute sweeter than before, The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My sister I ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning task resign ; Come... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 140 sayfa
...Each minute sweeter than before The redbreast sings from the tail larch Ihat stands beside our door. There Is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...mountains bare, And grass In the green field. My sister! (‘Us a wish of mine,) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning task resign; Come... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 292 sayfa
...Each minute sweeter than before ; The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My sister! — 't is a wish of mine — Now that our morning meal is done, 10 Make haste, your morning task resign... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 468 sayfa
...Each minute sweeter than before, The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('t is a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, 10 Make haste, your morning task resign... | |
 | 1889 - 860 sayfa
...minute sweeter than before ; The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air Which seems a sense...and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. Mv sister I ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning task... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Henry Norman Hudson - 1889 - 251 sayfa
...Each minute sweeter than before Jhe redbreast sings from the tail larch Phut stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green Held. My Bister! ('tis a wish of mine,) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning... | |
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