 | 1830 - 504 oldal
...And the fire-flies glance through the myrtla boughs V — " Not there, not there, my child ! " " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies 1 Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze ; And strange,... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1827 - 486 oldal
...the fire-flies glance through the myrtle-boughs 1" — " Not there, not there, my child !" II. " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies 1 — Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 oldal
...t" — " Plot there, not there, my child ? " Is it where llie feathery palm trees rise, And the dute grows ripe under sunny skies . Or midst the green...starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things r" — " Wot there, not there, my child !" " fs it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 oldal
...there, not there, my child !" VOL. H. 17 194 DEATH OF AN INFANT. " Is it where the feather-palm trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies? Or midst the green islands of glittering sea, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange, bright birds, on their starry wings, Bear... | |
 | 1828 - 814 oldal
...through the myrtle boughs '(' ' Not there, not there, my child !' • Is it where the feathery palm trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? — Or 'midst the green islands on glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds, on their starry... | |
 | 1828 - 588 oldal
...grows ripe under sunny skies ? Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright hirds on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things? Mother.—Not there, not there, my child. Or midst the green islands of glittering seas, j Child.—Is... | |
 | Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 oldal
...green islands of glittering иss, Where fragrant forests perfume the hreeze, And strange hright hirds, on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things? " Not there, not there, my child I" Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold — Where the hurning... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 oldal
...seas, (There fragrant forests perfume the hreeze, nd strange hright hirds, on their starry wings, ear the rich hues of all glorious things! " Not there, not there, my child 1" it far away, in some region old, ^here the rivers wander o'er sands of gold — rhere the hurning... | |
 | Levi Washburn Leonard - 1830 - 228 oldal
...the myrtle boughs ?" — " Not there, not there, my child !" " Is it where the feathery palm trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ?...starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things ?" " Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, Where the burning... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1831 - 294 oldal
...And the fire-flies dance through the myrtle boughs ?" — " Not there, not there, my child ." "• Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date...glorious things ?" — " Not there, not there, my cluld !» " Is rt far away, in some region old, ' Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, , Where... | |
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Not there, not there, my child." " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas. Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds, on their starry... 
