 And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels...  Holden's Dollar Magazine - 182. oldal1849Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1851 - 786 oldal
...' Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches...And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass andjloicer!, The cowslip startles in meadows green, The bnttercup catches the sun in... | |
 | 740 oldal
...lays. Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might — An Instinct within it that reaches...And grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers." JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL. GENERAL REMARKS. The. late redden change from cold... | |
 | 1849 - 648 oldal
...; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches...And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
 | 1867 - 796 oldal
...lays. Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glUten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And grayling blinJly above it for light, Ctintbt to a »oul in grass andjioieers." Or turn the page to... | |
 | Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860 - 628 oldal
...245 30 Fr. 456 6 58 14 2 458 3 19 Ч 2f kn. 1141 3 39 13 APKIL hath 30 days. 1869 Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers. Aspects, Holidays, Events,... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 oldal
...: Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches...And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys;... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 oldal
...; Whether we loot, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches...And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
 | 1851 - 792 oldal
...' Whether wo look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for liylU, Climla to a soul in grass and Jloicers. The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup... | |
 | 1851 - 856 oldal
...' Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasjñng blindly а/юге it for li¡¡ktt Climb» to a soul itiyra#$ andßotcers. The cowslip startles... | |
 | 1851 - 608 oldal
...Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Evory clod feels a etir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly abme it for light, Cbmbs to a soul in grass and flowers. The cowslip startles in meadows green, The... | |
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