 WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal an hour from study and care, And hie me away to the woodland scene, Where wanders the stream with waters of green, As if the bright fringe of herbs on its brink Had given their stain to the wave they drink...  Southern Review - Pàgina 4491831Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1821 - 534 pàgines
...now my only study, and I trust I shall stick to it for the sake of my health. 1 POETRY. GREEN RIVER. When breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...drink. And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters, its shallows are bright With coloured... | |
 | 1821 - 276 pàgines
...now my only study, and I trust I shall stick to it for the sake of my health. POETRY. GREEN RIVER. When breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...drink. And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters, its shallows are bright With coloured... | |
 | 1822 - 298 pàgines
...lingers near ; But when he marks the brightening sky, He bounds away to hunt the deer. GREEN RIVER. And hie me away to the woodland scene, Where wanders...drink ; And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have nain'd the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters, its shallows are bright With colour'd... | |
 | 1822 - 496 pàgines
...have said in Mr. Bryant's favour : — The Green Jlnxr. When breezes are soft and skin ire flur, 1 steal an hour from study and care, And hie me away...Where wanders the stream with waters of green, As if lhe bright fringe of herbs on iu brink Had given their tinge to the wave they drink ; And they, whose... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pàgines
...frame consume, Th' immortal spirit in the skies may bloom. 0 LESSON XLII. Green River. — BRYANT. WHEN breezes are soft, and skies are fair, I steal...drink. And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue^ Yet pure its waters, its shallows are bright With coloured... | |
 | 1834 - 402 pàgines
...heard no more : The springs are silent in the sun, The rivers, by the blackened shore, GREEN HIVER. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...drink : And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters— its shallows are bright With coloured... | |
 | 1839 - 876 pàgines
...communion, to endure with Christian patience the clouds of dust that enveloped us, even through that " woodland scene, Where wanders the stream with waters...of herbs on its brink, Had given their stain to the waves Ihey drink ; And they whose meadows ft murmurs through, Hare named the stream from its own fair... | |
 | 1834 - 406 pàgines
...lessening eurrent run ; The realm our tribes are erushed to get May be a barren desert yet. GREEN RIVER. 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 stresm with waters of green . As if... | |
 | Henry Ware - 1835 - 174 pàgines
...Greenbrook. The place derives its name from a stream of water which bears this descriptive appellation, lt As if the bright fringe of herbs on its brink, Had...drink ; And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue." There is one particularly beautiful spot, where this... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 pàgines
...till the tears shall dim thy sight, But keep that earlier, wilder image bright.. K 19 GREEN RIVER. WHEN breezes are soft and skies are fair, I steal...drink ; And they, whose meadows it murmurs through, Have named the stream from its own fair hue. Yet pure its waters — its shallows are bright With coloured... | |
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