 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 oldal
...hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred ridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow, To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 528 oldal
...make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hnrry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But... | |
 | 1873 - 296 oldal
...sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern. To bicker down a valley. U4 By thirty hills I hurry clown, Or slip between the ridges : By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow, To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - 552 oldal
...sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, SUNS." — TENNYS< 3 . Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow, To join the brimming river ; O i g M X H u ! X B } 1 For men may... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 oldal
...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. s but thy name, that is my enemy ; — Thou art thyself though, not a Montague. What 1 babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy... | |
 | Benjamin Cummings Truman - 1874 - 230 oldal
...he has made famous in song, and had been one of us, he would have made this very stream to say, ' ' I chatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles,...bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles," And so on to the end of that "word painting" of a crystal stream, except that he could not have said... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1874 - 200 oldal
...bridge, It has more ivy ; there the river ; and there Stands Philip's farm where brook and river meet. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles,...bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banl;s I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed... | |
 | Child life - 1874 - 300 oldal
...hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty...thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come, and men may go, But... | |
 | Henry Irwin Jenkinson - 1875 - 346 oldal
...are hoard the soft sweet murmurs of the water, whilst it appears to sing in the words of Tennyson : " I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles,...bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my bank I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 494 oldal
...hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty...thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But... | |
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I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's... 
