 | Charles Lamb - 1876 - 740 стор.
...thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy foot, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There like a bird it sits and sings. Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer (light, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 стор.
...in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, t':usting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings. Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | William Collins - 1877 - 104 стор.
...seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot. Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1878 - 488 стор.
...To a green thoughi in a green shade. Here, at the fountain.s sliding foot, Or at some fnlit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer Might, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1879 - 444 стор.
...thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Castmg the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1879 - 732 стор.
...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's Test ? ! 낀 退 0 ߹ " sings, Then wets and clasps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight. Waves in its plumes... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 стор.
...plants will grow ; Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 стор.
...seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There like a bird it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared lor longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 536 стор.
...seas, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 528 стор.
...seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
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Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,... 
