 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 стор.
...the little musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. The poetry of earth is never dead, When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper's.... | |
 | 1832 - 358 стор.
...Telescope for 1832:— THE DOG-DAYS. — We are never satisfied. Contentment is not the lot of frail humanity. In winter we complain of cold ; in spring...complaining animal ? With respect to the oppressive heat of the dog-days, we beg pardon of the laurelled shade of Shakspeare, when we hint the possibility... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 380 стор.
...little musician of the grass touches forth his tricsky note. The poetry of earth is never dead, — • When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper's.... | |
 | William Hone - 1825 - 842 стор.
...the little musician" of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. The poetry of earth is never dead ; When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead: That is the grasshopper's.... | |
 | 1828 - 496 стор.
...the li'tle musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note., The poetry of earth is never dead; When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hodge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper'!.... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 878 стор.
...the tittle musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. The poetry of earth is never dead; When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mowm mead : That is the grasshopper's.... | |
 | Isabella Jane Towers - 1830 - 336 стор.
...sunny skies and playful breezes shall invite them to the shade of leafy arbours. At that sweet time, " When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees;" when the fervent voice of the grasshopper chirping in his torrid joy, " runs From hedge... | |
 | William Martin - 1852 - 434 стор.
...little musician in the grass touches forth his tricksey note. " The Poetry of Earth is never dead — When all the birds are faint with the hot sun And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge, about the new mown mead — That is the grasshopper's."... | |
 | 1836 - 98 стор.
...little musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note — The poetry of earth is never dead ; When all the birds are faint with the hot sun And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the grasshopper... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 стор.
...the little musician of the grass touches forth his tricksy note. ' The poetry of earth is never dead. When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead : That is the grasshopper's.'... | |
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The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot Sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the grasshopper's : he takes the lead In summer luxury — he has never... 
