 | 1848 - 704 sider
...Where forest children tread; — They dot, like stars, the sacred turf, Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind, That stirs the...gentle glory forth — The pure sweet flowers of God. They come, with genial airs and skies, In summer's golden prime, And to the stricken world give back... | |
 | Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 74 sider
...Where forest children tread ; — They dot, like stars, the sacred turf,. Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind, That stirs the blooming trees, And laugh on every fragrant bnsh, All full of toiling bees ; — From the green marge of lake and stream, Fresh vale and mountain... | |
 | 1851 - 642 sider
...path Where forest children tread ; They dot, like stare, the sacred turf Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind That stirs the...gentle glory forth — The pure sweet flowers of God. They come, with genial airs and skies, la summer's golden prime, And to the stricken world give back... | |
 | 1851 - 638 sider
...fragrant bush, All full of toiling heee. From the green marge of lake and stream, Fresh vale and mouutain sod, They look in gentle glory forth— The pure sweet flowers of God. They come, with genial airs and skies, In summer's golden prime. And to the stricken world give back... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 588 sider
...They sport with every playful wind That stirs the blooming trees ; And laugh on every fragrant bash, All full of toiling bees : From the green marge of...They look in gentle glory forth — The pure sweet fiowers of God. They come with genial airs and skies. In summer']} golden prime. And to the stricken... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 594 sider
...path, Where forest children tread ; They dot, like stars, the sacred turf Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind That stirs the blooming trees ; And laugh on every fragrant bu»h, All full of toiling bees : From the green marge of lake and streun, Fresh vale and mountain... | |
 | Spencer THOMSON - 1857 - 366 sider
...sunless path Where forest children tread ; They dot like stars the sacred turf Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind That stirs the...gentle glory forth, The pure sweet flowers of God." — LYONS. IP March is " the merry month of spring," truly May is the merry month of the year. " Of... | |
 | Elizabeth Dana - 1858 - 228 sider
...dewy buds and bells, In garden, mead and field. They lurk in every sunless path Where forest-children tread ; They dot, like stars, the sacred turf They...in gentle glory forth, The pure, sweet flowers of Grod. They come, with genial airs and skies,. In summer's golden prime. And to the stricken world give... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 638 sider
...path, Where forest children tread ; They dot, like stars, the sacred turf Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind That stirs the blooming trees ; And laugh nn every fragrant bush, All full of toiling bees : From the green marge of lake and stream, Fresh vale... | |
 | James Gilborne Lyons - 1861 - 172 sider
...Where forest children tread ; — They dot, like stars, the sacred turf, Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind, That stirs the...gentle glory forth — The pure sweet flowers of God. 5 They come, with genial airs and skies, In summer's golden prime, And to the stricken world give back... | |
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They lift their dewy buds and bells, In garden, mead, and field: — They lurk in every sunless path, Where forest children tread; — They dot, like stars, the sacred turf, Which lies above the dead. They sport with every playful wind, That stirs the... 
