And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels... The Rime of the Ancient Mariner - 37 psl.autoriai: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1906 - 50 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| 1851 - 786 psl.
...sallies from his castle, and the poet revels in a description of the glories of the summer : — ' Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...see it glisten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to... | |
| 740 psl.
...E. " And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm car lays. Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod... | |
| 1867 - 796 psl.
...what is so rare as a day in Jane, Then it ever com ^ perfect days ; Then heaven tries the earth it' it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays....or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glUten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And grayling... | |
| James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 psl.
...comer. And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm...see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to... | |
| David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 psl.
...r. AND what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days ; Then heaven tries the earth, if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays ; Whether we loot, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might,... | |
| 1855 - 724 psl.
...— " And what is to rare as a day In June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm...see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might. An Instinct within us that reaches and towers. And, grasping hlindly above it for light, Climbs to... | |
| 1851 - 856 psl.
...the poor, Though I turn me empty from his door ; That is no true alms ichich the hand can hold." " ' Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...see it glisten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasjñng blindly а/юге it for li¡¡ktt Climb»... | |
| 1851 - 792 psl.
...from his castle, and the poet revels in a description of the glories of the summer : — ' Whether wo look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or...see it glisten : Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for liylU, Climla to... | |
| 1851 - 608 psl.
...and the poet revels in a description of the glories of the summer : — 1851.] SOME AMERICAN POETS. " Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Evory clod feels a etir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 psl.
...in June ? Then, if over, come perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And o'er it softly her warm ear lays ": Whether we look, or...see it glisten"; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to... | |
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