 To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart...  Holden's Dollar Magazine - 182. oldal1849Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 oldal
...at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best ? Now is the high-tide of the year, And whatever of life hath ebbed away... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 oldal
...; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and rings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest : In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best ? Now is the high tide of the year, And whatever of life hath ebbed away... | |
 | 1855 - 724 oldal
...receives ; His mate fuels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart hi her dumb breast flutters and sings, He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest — In the nice ear of nature which song is the best? Now is the high-tide of the year, And whatever of life hath ebbed away,... | |
 | M. Edgeworth Lazarus - 1852 - 358 oldal
...The thrush feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, In the nice ear of nature which song is the best ?" But see how love animates creatures in the spring. It develops their... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 oldal
...127 His mate feels the eggs, beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of nature which song is the best ? Now is the high-tide of the year. And whatever of life hath ebbed away... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1858 - 342 oldal
...nor a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest,— In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best ? Now is the high-tide of the year, Into every bare inlet and creek and... | |
 | Thomas Starr King - 1859 - 438 oldal
...receives; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best? It is to be regretted that the mountains are not visited during the... | |
 | Thomas Starr King - 1860 - 436 oldal
...receives; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best? It is to be regretted that the mountains are not visited during the... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 oldal
...receives; His mate feels the egg beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best? Now is the high-tide of the year, And whatever of life hath ebbed away... | |
 | Robert Morris Copeland - 1860 - 878 oldal
...; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast, flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice car of Nature, which song is the best ? Now is the high-tide of the year, And whatever of life hath... | |
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