It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before. The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass... Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ... - Side 90redigeret af - 1854 - 567 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| 1842 - 432 sider
...minute sweeter than before ; The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field . Wardtwarth. Once again we delight ourselves with luxurious thought* as the Spring returns — once... | |
| 1843 - 316 sider
...minute sweeter than before ; The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense...trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field . Wordsworth. Once again we delight ourselves with luxurious thoughts as the Spring returns — once... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 sider
...for •cry little boys, and a rod should be hung up in the centre. Take another sample. " There is blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield." ever line so inadequate to its purpose as the second ! If the blessing is evident and certain, the... | |
| 1844 - 1002 sider
...gentle sympathy to your own grateful emotions. You will feel that " There is a blessing in the air That seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field." 1844.] in Aw Spiritual Relations. 123 Go, stand upon the trembling verge of the mighty cataract of... | |
| 1844 - 1022 sider
...sympathy to your own grateful emotions. You will feel that " There is a blessing in the air That ceems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field." Go, stand upon the trembling verge of the mighty cataract of Niagara, and contemplate it in all its... | |
| 1844 - 514 sider
...sympathy to your own grateful emotions. You will feel that "There is a blessing in the air Thut peems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field." Go, stantl upon the trembling verge of the mighty cataract of Niagara, and contemplate it in all its... | |
| 1844 - 514 sider
...gentle sympathy to your own grateful emotions. You will feel that "There is a blessing in the air That seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green Held." Go, stand upon the trembling verge of the mighly cataract of Niagara, and contemplate it in... | |
| Sharon Turner - 1844 - 452 sider
...Each minute sweeter than before. The redbreast sings from the tall larch, That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the hare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. Love, now a universal birth. From heart... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 510 sider
...what he himself creates ; he sympathizes only with what can enter into no competition with him, with " the bare trees and mountains bare, and grass in the green field." He sees nothing but himself and the universe. He hates all greatness and all pretensions to it, whether... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 512 sider
...what he himself creates; he sympathizes only with what can enter into no competition with biro, with "the bare trees and mountains bare, and grass in the green field." He sees nothing but himself and the universe. He hates all greatness and all pretensions to it, whether... | |
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