 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, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives...  Blackwood's Magazine - 528. oldal1851Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 334 oldal
...seen Thrilling back over woodlands and valleys; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never...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... | |
 | Susan Warner - 1878 - 608 oldal
...and valleys ; The cowslip startles in meadows green. The buttercup catches the sun tn its chalic", And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace. " 1\/TRS' CAXTONi" said Mr- RnXs the next morning, when 1VJ. half the breakfast had been passed in... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879
...seen Thrilling back over woodlands and valleys ; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never...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... | |
 | 1880
...be seen, Thrilling back over hills and valleys. The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never...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... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 455 oldal
...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 some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, 50 Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer... | |
 | M. Josephine Warren - 1879 - 408 oldal
...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 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... | |
 | John Miller D. Meiklejohn - 1879
...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 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... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 453 oldal
...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 some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, 50 Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer... | |
 | 1889
...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 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1065 oldal
...; The cowslip 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...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... | |
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