 Caesar of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes to the river-side, Not hook nor line hath he; He stands in the meadows wide, Nor gun nor scythe to see.  Poems - 67 psl.autoriai: Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1856 - 251 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1808 - 168 psl.
...tones, He speeds to the woodland walks. To birds and trees he talks. 10 Caesar of his leafy Borne, There the poet is at home. He goes to the river-side,...line hath he ; — He stands in the meadows wide,— 15 Nor gun nor scythe to see. With none has he to do. And none seek him, Nor men below, Nor spirits... | |
 | 1858 - 690 psl.
...felt no sympathy with the living world about him, asked for none. " He goes to the river side, Nor hook nor line hath he, He stands in the meadows wide, Nor gun nor scythe to see. With nono has he to do, And none to seek him, Nor men below. Nor spirits dim ;" but in fearful, yet uncomplaining... | |
 | Margaret Fuller, Ralph Waldo Emerson, George Ripley - 1841 - 564 psl.
...the song of its waterfall tones, He speeds to the woodland walks, To birds and trees he talks : Cesar of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes to the river side, — Not hook nor line hath be : He stands in the meadows wide, — Nor gun nor scythe to... | |
 | Chandler Robbins - 1845 - 138 psl.
...song of its waterfall tones, He speeds to the woodland walks, To birds and trees he talks : Ceesar of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes to the river side, — Not hook nor line hath he r He stands in the meadows wide, — Nor gun nor sythe to... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 244 psl.
...the song of its waterfall tones, He speeds to the woodland walks, To birds and trees he talks. Caesar of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes to the river side,— Not hook nor line hath he : He stands in the meadows wide,— Nor gun nor scythe to... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 psl.
...love to lift Her soul above this sphere of earthliness. Shelley. He goes to the river side, — N01 hook nor line hath he : He stands in the meadows wide, — Nor gun nor seythe to see ; With none has he to d., And none to seek him, Nor men below Nur spirits dim, What he... | |
 | 1865 - 564 psl.
...song of its waterfall tones, He speeds to the woodland walks, To birds and trees he talks : CJESAR of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes...nor scythe to see ; With none has he to do, And none to seek him, Nor men below, Nor spirits dim. What he knows nobody wants ; What he knows he hides, not... | |
 | 1907 - 1184 psl.
...although I am not wholly out of sympathy with hunting and fishing. Emerson's attitude appeals to me: " He goes to the river-side — Not hook nor line hath...in the meadows wide— Nor gun nor scythe to see." Ithaca, New York. LH BAILEY. THE INQUISITION: AN INTERPRETA TION Will you allow me to suggest two brief... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 psl.
...the song of its waterfall tones, He speeds to the woodland walks, To birds and trees he talks. Cassar of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes to the river side, — Not hook nor line hath he : He stands in the meadows wide, — Nor gun nor scythe to... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876 - 234 psl.
...song of its waterfall tones, Who speeds to the woodland walks ? To birds and trees who talks ? Caesar of his leafy Rome, There the poet is at home. He goes...in the meadows wide, — Nor gun nor scythe to see : Sure some god his eye enchants: What he knows nobody wants. In the wood he travels glad, Without... | |
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