 | 1813 - 410 sider
...and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and... | |
 | 1855 - 724 sider
...coot and hem, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern. To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may coma and men may go,J But 1 go on for evw. i I chatter over stony ways, In little shnrps and... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 522 sider
...and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. "I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 sider
...and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. ' Poor lad, he died at Florence, quite worn out,... | |
 | 1855 - 684 sider
...and hern, I make a sudden sally And spnrkle out among the fern, To oicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brunming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. " I chatter over stony ways.... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1855 - 440 sider
...sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or sKp between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town,...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and... | |
 | 1855 - 606 sider
...and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...a hundred bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I How, To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. " I chatter... | |
 | 1855 - 802 sider
...and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By...thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. , " I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on... | |
 | Robert Edgar Hughes - 1855 - 394 sider
...grin, set in a white feminine cap, peering over the bank. CHAPTER II. INLAND NAVIGATION. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges ; By...thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges." ARRIVED at Terming, we let go our anchor, and were honoured with a visit from a custom-house official... | |
 | University magazine - 1855 - 776 sider
...and hem, I make a sadden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. " By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridgea. " Till last by Philip's farm I flow, To join the brimming river, For men may come and men... | |
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I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. 
