 Knowst thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves and feathers from her breast ? Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads ? Such and so grew these holy piles,...  Brownson's Quarterly Review - 316 psl.redagavo - 1845Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1908 - 214 psl.
...Painting with morn each annual cell ; Or how the sacred pine tree adds To her old leaves new myriads ? 30 Such and so grew these holy piles, Whilst love and terror laid the tiles. Earth proudly wears the Parthenon0 As the best gem upon her zone ; And Morning opes with haste her lids 35 To gaze upon the... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1908 - 218 psl.
...better than he knew, The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest 25 Of leaves and feathers from her breast ; Or how the fish outbuilt its shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ; Or how the sacred pine tree adds To her old leaves... | |
 | 1910 - 532 psl.
...he could not free; He builded better than he knew ; The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and...how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn her annual cell? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads ? Such and so grew... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1910 - 720 psl.
...he could not free; He buikled better than he knew; The conscious stone to beauty grew. Knowest thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and...from her breast ? Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, 'ainting with morn each annual cell J )r how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads... | |
 | Maude Morrison Frank - 1911 - 216 psl.
...What can ennoble sots or slaves or cowards? Alas ! not all the blood of all the Howards. 14 Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves and feathers from her breast? 15 What is the little one thinking about? 16 What I aspired to be, And was not, comforts me. 17 What... | |
 | Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1912 - 702 psl.
...better than he knew; The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest 25 Of leaves and feathers from her breast ? Or how the...sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads? 30 Such and so grew these holy piles, Whilst love and terror laid the tiles. Earth proudly wears the... | |
 | 1886 - 990 psl.
...wondered if Emerson referred to any particular bird in these lines from " The Problem : " " Know'st thou what wove yon wood-bird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast ? " Chickadee. Golden-crowned Thrush. Probably not, but simply availed himself of the general belief... | |
 | 1886 - 990 psl.
...wondered if Emerson referred to any particular bird in these lines from " The Problem : " " Know'st tliou what wove yon wood-bird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast ? " Chickadee. Golden-crowned Thrush. Probably not, but simply availed himself of the general belief... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1915 - 344 psl.
...he could not free; He builded better than he knew; The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know 'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and...outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell? THE PROBLEM 25 Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads? Such and so grew these... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1915 - 348 psl.
...he could not free; He builded better than he knew; The conscious stone to beauty grew. Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves, and...Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with mom each annual cell? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds . To her old leaves new myriads? Such and so... | |
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