 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 σελίδες
...winds deflowered Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 σελίδες
...winds deflowered Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thievea Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or. wine That... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 σελίδες
...scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Rain-awakened flowers, Ml that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 σελίδες
...winds deflowered Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever wax Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpast Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 402 σελίδες
...Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. XIII. Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine 1\\&i panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. XIV. Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd... | |
 | 1846 - 730 σελίδες
...Mocking Bird in its native powers of song surpasses all other birds ; and even when imitating them, " All that ever was, Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass." On some fair morning, when our Mother wears such holiness of smiling peace upon her face that the dreamy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 σελίδες
...much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal snowero On the twinkling grass, Roin-awaken'd flowers. All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpaj*. 463 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thin*: I have never heard Praise of... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw - 1849 - 478 σελίδες
...fervour, in the fresh strains of "our Father Chaucer:" — CHAP. ii.J CHAUCER: HOUSE OF FAME. 41 " Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass!" We have mentioned the anachronism of plan in this poem ; it abounds in others no less extraordinary.... | |
 | Spring flowers, S. P. - 1849 - 178 σελίδες
...much sweet these heavywinged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Shelley. THE LADY OF THE GARDEN. A ladv, the wonder of her kind, Whose form was upborne hy a lovelv... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw - 1849 - 608 σελίδες
...strains of " our Fath Chaucer :" — " Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Bain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass ! " We have mentioned the anachronism of plan in this poen it abounds in others no less extraordinary.... | |
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Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture of divine. 
