 | Thomas Starr King - 1864 - 422 oldal
...reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup...his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leavers, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives; His mate feels... | |
 | Susan Bogert Warner - 1864 - 372 oldal
...study him at her ease all the better for not talking to him. OHAPTEE II. " The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys The...catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace." • " MRS. CAXTON," said Mr. Rhys the next... | |
 | Susan Warner - 1864 - 376 oldal
...study him at her ease all the better for not talking to him. CHAPTEE II. 41 The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The...catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature1** palace." " MRS. CAXTON," said Mr. Rhys the next morning,... | |
 | Susan Warner - 1864 - 376 oldal
...study him at her ease all the better for not talking to him. CH APTEK II. " The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys : The...catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace." " MRS. CAXTOJST," said Mr. Rhys the next morning,... | |
 | 1865 - 804 oldal
...grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers. The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The...the sun in its chalice ; And there's never a leaf or blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace. The little bird sits at his door in the sun,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 oldal
...grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The...The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there 's never a leaf or blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace. -t The little bird sits... | |
 | Effie, Lady Augusta Noel - 1865 - 228 oldal
...said Erne, raising her head at the last moment. " Oh dear, no !" replied the peacock, nothing daunted. THE cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup...the sun in its chalice ; And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace. ONCE upon a time, in the days of the fairies,... | |
 | Robert Morris Copeland - 1866 - 980 oldal
...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 creature's palace...o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives ; His mute feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast, flutters and sings ; He sings... | |
 | Robert Morris Copeland - 1866 - 944 oldal
...grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The...catches the sun in its chalice, 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,... | |
 | Robert Morris Copeland - 1866 - 1010 oldal
...grasping blindly ahove it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The...catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a lenf or n blade too mean To be some happy ereature's palace ; The little bird sits at his door in the... | |
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And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life may well 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... 
