 | Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1820 - 574 pages
...brook ; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. III. ' 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, Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - 636 pages
...a brook ; Or by a cyder press, with patient look, Thou watchcst the last oozings hours by hours. ' 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... | |
 | 1841 - 488 pages
...Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruits the vines that round the thatch'd eaves run ; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel-shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still... | |
 | William Jillard Hort - 1822 - 234 pages
...with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? aye, 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... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 pages
...across a brook ; Or by a cyder press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. 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... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 pages
...across a brook ; Or by a cyder press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. 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... | |
 | Mary Roberts - 1831 - 388 pages
...Polar regions, the delicious fruits of the torrid zone ? OCTOBER. ' Where are the songs of spring ? Ah, where are they ? Think not of them ; thou hast thy music too,— While barred clouds deck the soft dying day, And touch the stubble plain with rosy hue." KEATS. THE... | |
 | Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1834 - 428 pages
...words, the SOUL, is deep and into our hearts of our own decay ; but as poor Keats beautifully sings, 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 plain with rosy hue. We have... | |
 | Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1834 - 432 pages
...words, the Son., is deep and into our hearts of our own decay ; but as poor KeaU beautifully sings, 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 plain with rosy hue. We have... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 476 pages
...with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Aye, 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... | |
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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... 
