 FROM the forests and highlands We come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above...  Poems of the Orient - 9. oldalszerző: Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 203 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 oldal
...come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus* was,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 oldal
...we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings • . The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The clcale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus* was,... | |
 | 1832 - 598 oldal
...come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are damb, Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, Thecicale above in the line, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 oldal
...come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cigale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus was,... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 oldal
...come, we come ; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the belle of thyme, The birds on the myrtle hushes, The cigale above in the lime, And the lizards below... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 oldal
...come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The hirds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizard below in the grass, Were as... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 oldal
...instruction constantly before him, whose pictures are ever varied by an unseen magic hand ; he hears, " The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass." . The reason why some birds quit the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and Ihe rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicole above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Vere as silent as ever old Tmolus* was,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 oldal
...dumb SONG OF PROSERPINE, Listening to my sweet pipings. WHILE GATHERING FLOWERS ON THE PLJUN OP EUNA. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, SACRED Goddess, Mother Earth, Thou from whose immortal bosom, I Gods, and men, and beasts have hirth,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 oldal
...wind in the reeds and the rushes, SONG OF PROSERPINE, WHILE GATHERING FLOWERS ON THE PLAIN OP ENNA. The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The eieale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, 1 Vere as silent as ever old Tmolus *... | |
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