| Cleanth Brooks, Paul Rand - 1947 - 328 oldal
...for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing Mom, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed,...blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to list their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 oldal
...secret bow'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each...blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.... | |
| Brian Short - 1992 - 260 oldal
...secret bow'r. Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf "in many a mould'ring heap....blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.... | |
| Robert L. Mack - 2000 - 768 oldal
...forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion...blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.... | |
| Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 oldal
...secret bow'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each...blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.... | |
| Nancy Bogen - 2007 - 426 oldal
...reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mold'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude...blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.... | |
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