Emblems and Poetry of Flowers ...T. Nelson and Sons, 1864 - 180 psl. |
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... bird ; And through thy parted lips the breath , scarce heard , Comes like a summer sigh . One rosy hand is thrown Beneath thy rosier cheek : the other holds A group of sweet field flowers , whose bloom un- folds A freshness like thine ...
... bird ; And through thy parted lips the breath , scarce heard , Comes like a summer sigh . One rosy hand is thrown Beneath thy rosier cheek : the other holds A group of sweet field flowers , whose bloom un- folds A freshness like thine ...
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... birds do love the spring , Or the bees their careful king : - Then in requite , sweet virgin , love me HENRY CONSTABLE , 159 THE ALPINE VIOLET . THE spring is come , the violet's gone , The first - born child of the early sun ; With us ...
... birds do love the spring , Or the bees their careful king : - Then in requite , sweet virgin , love me HENRY CONSTABLE , 159 THE ALPINE VIOLET . THE spring is come , the violet's gone , The first - born child of the early sun ; With us ...
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... bird's warble know , The yellow violet's modest bell Peeps from the last year's leaves below . Ere russet fields their green resume , Sweet flower , I love , in forest bare , To meet thee , when thy faint perfume Alone is in the virgin ...
... bird's warble know , The yellow violet's modest bell Peeps from the last year's leaves below . Ere russet fields their green resume , Sweet flower , I love , in forest bare , To meet thee , when thy faint perfume Alone is in the virgin ...
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... birds shall sing , And from your clustering leaves the glow - worm fling The emerald glory of its earth - born light . TO PRIMROSES BARTON . FILLED WITH MORNING DEW . WHY do ye weep , sweet babes ? can tears Speak grief in you , Who ...
... birds shall sing , And from your clustering leaves the glow - worm fling The emerald glory of its earth - born light . TO PRIMROSES BARTON . FILLED WITH MORNING DEW . WHY do ye weep , sweet babes ? can tears Speak grief in you , Who ...
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... bird's hidden nest . Thou waitest late and com'st alone , When woods are bare and birds are flown , And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end . Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the ...
... bird's hidden nest . Thou waitest late and com'st alone , When woods are bare and birds are flown , And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end . Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the ...
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amid ANON Autumn beauty beneath birds birken blessed bloom blossoms blue blushing bonnie bosom bower bramble breast breath breeze bright BROKEN FLOWER brow child columbine COWSLIP crown daffodils DAISY dead dear decay delight dost doth drooping earth emblem fading fair fragrance garden gems gentle glow golden gone grace green HAREBELL hast hath heart heaven Holly tree hope hour JASMINE TREE Kirkhope Tower LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS leaf leaves life's light lily lingering little English flower look love thee love's lovelier lowly MARY HOWITT MOUNTAIN DAISY ne'er night Nurslings o'er pale Pale flowers parterre perfume PRIMROSE Rhine rill rose shade shine sigh silent smile SNOW-DROP soft SONG sorrow soul spring stars summer sunny sunshine sweet tears tender thine thou art thoughts Thy flowers tomb vernal VIOLET wandering wee flower WILD FLOWERS wind-flower winds withered woods YELLOW VIOLET youth
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