Poetry for children, selected by L. Aikin1806 |
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Pagina viii
... Shower Ealse Greatness The Old Man's Comforts The Traveller's Return To Fortune Day and Night The Tame Stag The Lion and the Fawns The Deer and Savage Beasts The Ass Harvest - Original Logan Cowley · Oratorio of Abel Anonymous · Dryden ...
... Shower Ealse Greatness The Old Man's Comforts The Traveller's Return To Fortune Day and Night The Tame Stag The Lion and the Fawns The Deer and Savage Beasts The Ass Harvest - Original Logan Cowley · Oratorio of Abel Anonymous · Dryden ...
Pagina x
... Shower Epitaph on a Lapdog Arabia Cheerfulness The Cock The Fallen Oak A Country Life A Grove Scott - 82 Scott 83 · Lloyd Thelwall Cowper - 83 85 88 Miss More Cunningham Anon . 89 89 93 Anon . 94 Gay 95 Parnel 96 Langhorne 97 Watts 98 ...
... Shower Epitaph on a Lapdog Arabia Cheerfulness The Cock The Fallen Oak A Country Life A Grove Scott - 82 Scott 83 · Lloyd Thelwall Cowper - 83 85 88 Miss More Cunningham Anon . 89 89 93 Anon . 94 Gay 95 Parnel 96 Langhorne 97 Watts 98 ...
Pagina xii
... Shower Darwin 152 The Sweets of Contentment The Leopard and the Looking - Glass Anon . 153 Somerville 154 To Winter The Whale Morning Vigour of Mind Anthology 155 Rowe 155 The Squirrel Canada The Thames frozen over The Shepherd's Home ...
... Shower Darwin 152 The Sweets of Contentment The Leopard and the Looking - Glass Anon . 153 Somerville 154 To Winter The Whale Morning Vigour of Mind Anthology 155 Rowe 155 The Squirrel Canada The Thames frozen over The Shepherd's Home ...
Pagina 12
... shower , If a cloud should haply lower , Sailing o'er the landscape dark , Mute on a sudden is the lark ; But , when gleams the sun again O'er the pearl - besprinkled plain , And from behind his watery veil Looks through the thin ...
... shower , If a cloud should haply lower , Sailing o'er the landscape dark , Mute on a sudden is the lark ; But , when gleams the sun again O'er the pearl - besprinkled plain , And from behind his watery veil Looks through the thin ...
Pagina 29
... , And high in air the branching antlers bears : O'er many an inch extends his wide domain , And his rich treasury swells with hoarded grain . MRS . BARBAULD . D3 THE 30 The Frozen Shower , THE FROZEN SHOWER . Written.
... , And high in air the branching antlers bears : O'er many an inch extends his wide domain , And his rich treasury swells with hoarded grain . MRS . BARBAULD . D3 THE 30 The Frozen Shower , THE FROZEN SHOWER . Written.
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æther Alps beneath birds blessings bloom bosom breast breath breeze bright bursts busy busy Bee cheerful clouds cold courser crown'd delight dewy distant DRYDEN DRYDEN'S VIRGIL earth Ev'n ev'ry eyes father William flocks flood flower fragrant gale glory golden GRAMPUS green ground groves hare Hare and Tortoise heart Heaven hills Hippopotamus horns huntsman hyæna kiss of love lark light limbs lonely marmot mead mighty heart morn mountains murmur night o'er Orphan Boy painted banks pass'd Piedmontese pine-apples plain POPE'S HOMER pride Propontis rage rise roar rocks roll rubies rich sails shade shepherd shining shore shower silver pheasant sings skies sleep smiling snow song sound spread spring storms stream swain sweet swell tawny eagle tear tempest thee thou busy busy thro thrush tide toil torrent tortoise trees trembling vale vernal WAR HORSE warbling wave wide winds wings Winter woods young youth
Brani popolari
Pagina 18 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire.
Pagina 67 - See the wretch that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again ; The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Pagina 104 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Pagina 4 - O tell your poor blind boy ! You talk of wondrous things you see, You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience I can bear A loss I ne'er can know.
Pagina 55 - Sad was the hour, and luckless was the day, When first from Schiraz
Pagina 31 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Pagina 144 - No tree in all the grove but has its charms, Though each its hue peculiar...
Pagina 102 - What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted ! Thrice is he arm'd that hath his quarrel just ; And he but naked, though lock'd up in steel, Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
Pagina 48 - While from the bounded level of our mind Short views we take, nor see the lengths behind ; But more...
Pagina 120 - Silently as a dream the fabric rose; No sound of hammer or of saw was there.