IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence reign in the fields, no singing of birds is heard, no humming of insects. The streams murmur no longer ; they are locked up in frost. The trees lift their naked boughs like withered arms into the bleak... Hymns in Prose for Children - Pàgina 80per Mrs. Barbauld (Anna Letitia) - 1864 - 100 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Anna Laetitia Barbauld - 1814 - 214 pàgines
...thej o are marshalled in thefirma ment, and adore the Make of so many worlds. * • [ I09 1 HYMN XII. IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...singing of birds is heard, no humming of insects. Fhe streams murmur no longer; they are locked up in frost. f... The trees lift their naked K boughs.... | |
| Anna Laetitia Barbauld - 1820 - 128 pàgines
...marshalled in the firmament, and adore the Maker of so many worlds. HYMN XII. It is now winter, dead winter. IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...decayed to their roots. The sun himself looks cold and cheerless ; he gives light only enough to show the universal desolation. Nature, child of God,... | |
| Anna Laetitia Barbauld - 1824 - 156 pàgines
...firmament, and adore the maker of so many worlds. 108 r . • . v « - -« HYMN XII. , • • -••*;.. IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...are locked up in frost. The trees lift their naked K 109 boughs like withered arms into the bleak sky, the green sap no longer rises in their veins ;... | |
| Mrs. Barbauld (Anna Letitia) - 1828 - 98 pàgines
...stars when they are marshalled in the firmament, and adore the Maker of so many Avorlds. 61 HYMN XII. IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...decayed to their roots. The sun himself looks cold and cheerless; he gives light .only enough to show the Universal desolation. Nature, child of God,... | |
| Mrs. Barbauld (Anna Letitia) - 1840 - 276 pàgines
...Saturn. Doubt not, that he provideth for all beings that he has made. WINTER. IT is now Winter, dread Winter. Desolation and silence reign in the fields...decayed to their roots. The sun himself looks cold and cheerless ; he gives light only enough to show the universal desolation. Nature, child of God,... | |
| George Washington Bethune - 1848 - 520 pàgines
...his dominion is over all worlds, and the light of his countenance is upon all his works. WIN TE R. IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...longer; they are locked up in frost. The trees lift up their naked boughs like withered arms into the bleak sky, the green sap no longer rises in their... | |
| George Washington Bethune - 1848 - 526 pàgines
...our King, therefore we will obey him. IT is now Winter, dead Winler. Desolation and silence reign i'i the fields, no singing of birds is heard, no humming...longer; they are locked up in frost. The trees lift up their naked boughs like withered arms into the bleak sky, the green sap no longer rises in their... | |
| Richard Edwards, John Russell Webb - 1867 - 296 pàgines
...pond, but a child of air, bursts into life and sunshine. THE TIIIHD KEABElt. LESSON LXXXVII. WINTER 1. It is now winter, dead winter. Desolation and silence...streams murmur no longer ; they are locked up in frost. 2. The trees lift their naked boughs like withered arms into the bleak sky, the green sap no longer... | |
| Anna Laetitia Barbauld - 1884 - 138 pàgines
...stars when they are marshalled in the firmament, and adore the Maker of so many worlds. HYMN XII. T is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...decayed to their roots. The sun himself looks cold and cheerless; he gives light only enough to show the universal desolation. Nature, child of God, mourns... | |
| Anna Laetitia Barbauld - 1875 - 114 pàgines
...the stars when they are marshalled in the firmament, and adore the Maker of so many worlds. HYMN XII. IT is now Winter, dead Winter. Desolation and silence...decayed to their roots. The sun himself looks cold and cheerless ; he gives light only enough to show the universal desolation. Nature, child of God,... | |
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