 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 стор.
...sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Eain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 стор.
...winds deflower'd, Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Till the scent it gives All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers, Teach us, sprite or bird, I... | |
 | Robert Williams Buchanan - 1868 - 340 стор.
...showers, On the twinkling grass, Rain -awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and sweet, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird,...never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a rapture so divine ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From... | |
 | Robert Williams Buchanan - 1868 - 366 стор.
...showers, On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and sweet, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird,...never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth aj-apture so divine ! - f "\ Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1868 - 544 стор.
...delight. V. All the earth and air with thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, from one lonely cloud Sound of vernal showers on the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous and clear and fresh, thy music doth surpass. vn. Teach us, sprite or bird, what sweet thoughts are thine: J have never heard praise of love or wine... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1868 - 216 стор.
...Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Sounds of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 стор.
...deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged 55 thieves. U Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. 60 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 стор.
...Joyons, and clear, and fresh, thy mnsic doth snrpass. Teach ns, sprite or bird, What sweet thonghts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of raptnre so divine. Chorns Hymeneal, Or trinmphal channt, Maech'd with thine wonld be all What objects... | |
 | Edward Thring - 1868 - 256 стор.
...increase the main idea. For instance, rain after drought is a very pleasant sound. Hear Shelley :— ' Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous or fresh or clear, Thy music doth surpass.' But rain in a bad season is most dreary. Hear Tennyson... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 стор.
...heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened...and clear and fresh thy music doth surpass. Teach me, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine That... | |
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Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture of divine. 
