| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 psl.
...unborn, and nations yet to be, Shall gaze, absorbed in ecstacy, on thee ! I I ' «-k 1 T ' ? &> d f WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...of herbs on its brink Had given their stain to the waters they drink : And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own... | |
| William Russell - 1854 - 398 psl.
...(Poor ewe !) a dead, cold weight, The little one her soft, warm fleece « So fondly cherish'd late." " When breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...brink Had given their stain to the wave they drink." The same general class of tones, predominates in the reading of common narration or description, in... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 psl.
...be, Shall gaze, absorbed in ecstacy, on thee ! S4 POETRY OF THE SENTIMEMM. GREEN RIVER. BY BRYANT. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...of herbs on its brink Had given their stain to the waters they drink : And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 318 psl.
...thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. GREEN RIVER. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. And clear the depths where its eddies play, And dimples deepen and whirl away, And the plane-tree's... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 320 psl.
...thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. GREEN RIVEB. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. And clear the depths where its eddies play, And dimples deepen and whirl away, And the plane-tree's... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 psl.
...soft and skies are fair I steal an hour from study and eare, Алd hie me away to the woodland seene, Where wanders the stream with waters of green; As...drink ¡ And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Had nam'd the stream from its own fair hue. Bryant's Poems. Ay, gather Europe's royal Rivers all —... | |
| John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 psl.
...our frame consume, The immortal spirit in the skies may bloom. LESSON XXXIV. Green River. — BRYANT. WHEN breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...scene, Where wanders the stream with waters of green, • ro As if the»bright fringe of herbs on its brink Had given their stain to the wave they drink,... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 psl.
...an outlet from the sky, Where, waiting till the west wind blows, The freighted elouds at anehor fie. When breezes are soft and skies are fair I steal an hour from study and eare, And hie me away to the woodland seene, Where wanders the stream with waters of green ; As if... | |
| 1897 - 404 psl.
...thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. Green River. When breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. And the plane-tree's specled arms o'ershoot The swifter current that mines its root, Through whose... | |
| William Sherwood - 1856 - 466 psl.
...fancy, reason, virtue, ' naught ' can me bereave. 6. GKEEN HIVEE. — WC Bryant. When breezes are s6ft ' and skies are fair, I steal an hour ' from study and...woodland scene, Where wanders the stream ' with waters of gr6en, ' As if ' the bright fringe ' of herbs on its brink | Had given their stain ' to the wave '... | |
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