 Come forth, O ye children of gladness, come ! Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous lay, Come forth to the sunshine,...  The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of popular ... - Page 549by William Hone - 1837Full view - About this book
 | American periodicals - 1830 - 504 pages
...now your home ; Ye of the rose-cheek and the dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly. With the lyre and the wreath and the joyous lay....young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth ; Their light stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And youth is abroad in my green domains. We have already said,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 598 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth, Their light stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And Youth is abroad in my green domains. But ye ! —ye are... | |
 | 1823 - 622 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth, Their light stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And Youth is abroad in my green domains. But ye ! — ye are... | |
 | 1823 - 608 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth, Their light stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And Youth is abroad in my green domains. But ye ! — ye are... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 598 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the hounding footstep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...The young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth. Their lighl stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And Youth is abroad in my green domains. But ye-! —ye... | |
 | English literature - 1823 - 598 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...The young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth, Their liglit stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And Youth is abroad in my green domains. But ye ! —ye... | |
 | 1823 - 496 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding fooutep, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...care-worn men, The waters are sparkling in wood and in glen, Away from the chamber and dusky hearth. The young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth, Their... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - English drama - 1823 - 336 pages
...forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous lay,...dwellings of care-worn men, The waters are sparkling in grove and glen ! Away from the chamber and sullen hearth, The young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth... | |
 | Cabinet - Literature - 1824 - 440 pages
...may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous...young leaves are dancing in breezy mirth, Their light stems thrill to the wild-wood strains, And Vouth is abroad in my green domains. But ye ! ye are changed... | |
 | Almanacs, English - 1824 - 514 pages
...may be now your home; Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly; With the lyre and the wreath, and the joyous lay, Come forth to the sunshine— I may not stay. New Monthly Magazine. The latest species of the summer birds of passage arrive about the beginning... | |
| |
