 | 1851 - 786 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The bnttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace ; The little bird sits at his door in the sun A tilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errnn With the deluge of summer... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...and valleys ; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The outtercup catches the sun In its chalice, And there's never a leaf nor a blade too mean To be...palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atllt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer... | |
 | 1849 - 648 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there 'e never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace...Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illuminated being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives ; His mate feels the eggs beneath her... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice. And there 's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace...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... | |
 | 1851 - 792 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace ; The little bird sits at his door in tltc sun Atilt like « MA'ÍSO1M awony the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge... | |
 | 1851 - 608 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace ; The little bird iits al his door in the sun Alill like a blassnm amnng the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace. The little bird sits at the door in the sun, Atilt, like a blossom, among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun... | |
 | 1855 - 1428 oldal
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun In Its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace...the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lots his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives ; HU mate feels the eggs beneath... | |
 | 1855 - 1416 oldal
...its chalice, And there's never a leaf era blade too mean To be some liaypy creature's palace ; T;ie little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a Mossom among the leaves, Ani lets his illumined being o'emm With the deluge of summer it receives ;... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1858 - 342 oldal
...and valleys ; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf nor a blade too mean To be...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... | |
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And there's never a leaf nor a blade too mean 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... 
