| John Harland - 1865 - 632 pages
...the wood through, The lark, linnet, throstle, and nightingale too ; Winds over us whisper'd, flocks by us did bleat, And " chirp" went the grasshopper under our feet. Now, since she is absent, though still they sing on, The woods are but lonely, the melody 's gone ;... | |
| Lancashire lyrics - 1866 - 342 pages
...the wood through, The lark, linnet, throstle, and nightingale too ; Winds over us whisper'd, flocks by us did bleat, And " chirp " went the grasshopper under our feet. Now, since she is absent, though still they sing on, The woods are but lonely, the melody's gone ;... | |
| English poems - 1870 - 722 pages
...the wood through, The lark, linnet, throstle, and nightingale too; Winds over us whispered, flocks by us did bleat, And chirp went the grasshopper under our feet. But now she is absent, though still they sing on, The woods are but lonely, the melody's gone : Her voice in the concert,... | |
| 1870 - 568 pages
...the wood through, The lark, linnet, throstle, and nightingale too ; Winds over us whisper'd, flocks by us did bleat, And chirp went the grasshopper under our feet." — BYRON. IT was easy to have patience in that beautiful -winter weather ; easier still, when the... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1872 - 786 pages
...went the grasshopper under our feet But now she is absent, though still they sing on, The woods aro but lonely, the melody's gone : Her voice in the concert, as now I have found, Gave every tiling else its agreeable sound. VIII. Rose, what is become of thy delicate luir? And where is the... | |
| Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 pages
...our feet. But now she is absent, though still they ping on, The woods are but lonely, the melody 's light to future worlda, I cheerful will obey : there, with everything else its agreeable sound. Kose, what is become of thy delicate hue ? And where is the violet's... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 pages
...the wood through, The lark, linnet, throstle, and nightingale too ; Winds over us whispered, flocks DZD[D\D]D ' 9 < @ @ = D D C though still they sing on, The woods arc but lonely, the melody 's gone : Her voice in the concert,... | |
| George Gilfillan - 1881 - 368 pages
...the wood through, The lark, linnet, throstle, and nightingale too ; Winds over us whispered, flocks by us did bleat, And chirp went the grasshopper under our feet. But now she is absent, though still they sing on, The woods are but lonely, the melodv '» gone : Her voice in the concert,... | |
| Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 pages
...joyful as they, through, The lark, linnet, throstle and nightingale too; Winds over us whisper'd, flocks Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad hearts ! without reproach or blot ; Who do thy wor though still they sing on, The woods are but lonely, the melody's gone: How pleasant their sporting,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1881 - 842 pages
...went the gra.** hopper under our feet. But now she is absent, though still they sing on, The woods ure but lonely, the melody's gone : Her voice in the concert, as* now I have found, Gave everything eNn its agreeable sound. Ro?e, what is become of thy delicate hueT And where is tin* viol... | |
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