 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 oldal
...beauty and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...song died, and a vague unrest And a nameless longing fill'd her breast, — A wish that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known.... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 oldal
...beauty and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid, And ask a draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow across... | |
 | James Fleming - 1866 - 382 oldal
...meadow sweet with hay. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid, And ask a draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow across... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 oldal
...and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. 2. But when she glanced to the far-off town, "White from...dared to own, For something better than she had known. 3. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - 432 oldal
...beauty and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled for him her... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 oldal
...beauty and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid, And ask a draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow across... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 oldal
...beauty and rustic health. Singing she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...chestnut mane.' He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid; And asked a draught from the spriug that flowed Through the meadow... | |
 | John Swett - 1867 - 252 oldal
...her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But when she glanced to the far-off town, \Vliite from its hill-slope looking down, The sweet song died,...than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the ls*ie, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - 430 oldal
...beauty and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from its hill-slope looking down, i"he sweet song died, and a vague unrest And a nameless longing filled her breast-*A wish, that she... | |
 | Charles A. Wiley - 1869 - 456 oldal
...and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. 2. But when she glanced to the far-off town, White from...dared to own, For something better than she had known. 3. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in... | |
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MULLER, on a summer's day, Raked the meadow sweet with hay. Beneath her torn hat glowed the wealth Of simple beauty and rustic health. Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee The mock-bird echoed from his tree. But when she glanced to the far-off town,... 
