Kiti leidimai - Peržiūrėti viską
Round the Year with the Poets A Compilation of Nature Poems
Martha Capps Oliver
Visos knygos peržiūra - 1900
Alfred Austin autumn beauty bees beneath birds bloom blossoms blow blue boughs breath breeze bright brook brown buds Charles G. D. Roberts Christina Rossetti clouds dark dawn dead dear deep dream earth echo eyes faint fair feet floating flowers fragrant glad gleam glow golden grass gray gray river green Harriet Prescott Spofford hath hear heard heart heaven height Helen Hunt Jackson hills Hounds of Spring John Greenleaf Whittier June laughing leaves light Louise Chandler Moulton Maurice Thompson meadow moan moon morning mountain never night o'er Percy Bysshe Shelley rain Robert Browning rose sail sang shadows shining shore sigh silent sing skies smile snow soft song soul spring stars storm summer sunshine sweet tender thee thou tide to-day trees twilight violet voice wandering waves whisper wild Willow wind wings winter woods
90 psl. - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
87 psl. - When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or plain Fills the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain ; And the brown bright nightingale amorous Is half assuaged for Itylus, For the Thracian ships and the foreign faces, The tongueless vigil, and all the pain.
210 psl. - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
99 psl. - Dee." They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her grave beside the sea: But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee!
100 psl. - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter as I flow To join the brimming river; For men may come, and men may go, But I go on forever.
27 psl. - ANNOUNCED by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven, And veils the farm-house 'at the garden's end. The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feet Delayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sit Around the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.
39 psl. - I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
288 psl. - DAUGHTERS of Time, the hypocritic Days, Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes, And marching single in an endless file, Bring diadems and fagots in their hands. To each they offer gifts after his will, Bread, kingdoms, stars, and sky that holds them all.
304 psl. - IF I have faltered more or less In my great task of happiness; If I have moved among my race And shown no glorious morning face ; If beams from happy human eyes Have moved me not ; if morning skies, Books, and my food, and summer rain Knocked on my sullen heart in vain : Lord, thy most pointed pleasure take And stab my spirit broad awake...
377 psl. - Unwarmed by any sunset light The gray day darkened into night, A night made hoary with the swarm, And whirl-dance of the blinding storm, As zigzag wavering to and fro Crossed and recrossed the winged snow: And ere the early bedtime came The white drift piled the window-frame, And through the glass the clothes-line posts Looked in like tall and sheeted ghosts.