 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
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 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 - 1878 - 442 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,... | |
 | Bayard Taylor - 1879 - 364 oldal
...silent glow ; I hear the alternating measures flow From pipe and golden lyre ; — the melody Heard by the Gods between their nectar bowls, Or when, from...bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass Are as silent as ever old Tmolus was,... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 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 - 1880 - 660 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 tlie lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus* was,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 444 oldal
...come, we come ; From the river-gut 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 - 1880 - 460 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 - 1880 - 452 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,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 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 birds on the myrtle-bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 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 birds on the myrtle-bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as... | |
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