The Poetry of Flowers and Flowers of Poetry: To which are Added, a Simple Treatise on Botany, with Familiar Examples, and a Copious Floral DictionaryFrances Sargent Osgood J. C. Riker, 1848 - 276 sider |
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... hour . Plants of the same species are pretty regular to an hour in equal temperatures : hence the daily opening and shutting of the flowers has been called Horologium Flora . It has been very truly observed that flowers were the first ...
... hour . Plants of the same species are pretty regular to an hour in equal temperatures : hence the daily opening and shutting of the flowers has been called Horologium Flora . It has been very truly observed that flowers were the first ...
Side 12
... hours . Broad o'er its imbricated cap , The goat's - beard spreads its golden rays , But shuts its cautious petals up , Retreating from the noontide blaze . Pale as a pensive cloistered nun , The Bethlehem - star her face unveils , When ...
... hours . Broad o'er its imbricated cap , The goat's - beard spreads its golden rays , But shuts its cautious petals up , Retreating from the noontide blaze . Pale as a pensive cloistered nun , The Bethlehem - star her face unveils , When ...
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... hour , When night - drops bathe the turfy ground . Unlike silené , who declines The garish noontide's blazing light ... hours , As they floated in light away , By the opening and the folding flowers , That laugh to the summer's day ...
... hour , When night - drops bathe the turfy ground . Unlike silené , who declines The garish noontide's blazing light ... hours , As they floated in light away , By the opening and the folding flowers , That laugh to the summer's day ...
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... hour , A charm for the shaded eve . And among other poets , we often meet with allusions to floral dials . The dial hid by weeds and flowers , Hath told , by none beheld , the solitary hours . Young Joy ne'er thought of counting hours ...
... hour , A charm for the shaded eve . And among other poets , we often meet with allusions to floral dials . The dial hid by weeds and flowers , Hath told , by none beheld , the solitary hours . Young Joy ne'er thought of counting hours ...
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... hours in heedless pleasures - where no care - no sorrow - no unpleasant recollections of past disappointments - of hopes destroyed - or the overthrow of anticipated happiness - are allowed to interrupt our joy , and mar the beauty of ...
... hours in heedless pleasures - where no care - no sorrow - no unpleasant recollections of past disappointments - of hopes destroyed - or the overthrow of anticipated happiness - are allowed to interrupt our joy , and mar the beauty of ...
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Side 219 - To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes.
Side 60 - Alas! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love! Hearts that the world in vain had tried And sorrow but more closely tied; That stood the storm when waves were rough Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea When heaven was all tranquillity!
Side 211 - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.
Side 107 - Ah, what a life were this! how sweet! how lovely! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings that fear their subjects
Side 154 - For they that led us away captive, required of us then a song, and melody in our heaviness : Sing us one of the songs of Sion. 4 How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land?
Side 231 - Oh! too convincing — dangerously dear — In woman's eye the unanswerable tear ! That weapon of her weakness she can wield, To save, subdue — at once her spear and shield: Avoid it — Virtue ebbs and Wisdom errs, Too fondly gazing on that grief of hers ! What lost a world, and hade a hero fly ? The timid tear in Cleopatra's eye.
Side 131 - Who, in their nightly watchful spheres, Lead in swift round the months and years. The sounds and seas, with all their finny drove, Now to the moon in wavering morrice move ; And on the tawny sands and shelves Trip the pert fairies and the dapper elves. By dimpled brook and fountain brim, The wood-nymphs, decked with daisies trim, Their merry wakes and pastimes keep.
Side 143 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Side 202 - And she went up, and laid him on the bed of the man of God, and shut the door upon him, and went out.
Side 228 - He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, and herb for the service of man: that he may bring forth food out of the earth...