English Romantic Poets |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 74
Page 32
... And streams that murmur as they run , Had been his dearest joy . We rose up from the fountain - side ; And down the smooth descent Of the green sheep - track did we glide ; And through the wood we went ; And , ere we came ...
... And streams that murmur as they run , Had been his dearest joy . We rose up from the fountain - side ; And down the smooth descent Of the green sheep - track did we glide ; And through the wood we went ; And , ere we came ...
Page 36
Green leaves were hand here ; 30 Had shaped for their refreshment ; nor did sun , But ' twas the foliage of the rocks — the birch , Or wind from any quarter , ever come , The yew , the holly , and the bright green thorn , But as a ...
Green leaves were hand here ; 30 Had shaped for their refreshment ; nor did sun , But ' twas the foliage of the rocks — the birch , Or wind from any quarter , ever come , The yew , the holly , and the bright green thorn , But as a ...
Page 170
I saw the same Fluttering , and uttering fearful moan , Among the green herbs in the forest alone . Which when I saw and when I heard , I wonder'd what might ail the bird ; For nothing near it could I see , Save the grass and green ...
I saw the same Fluttering , and uttering fearful moan , Among the green herbs in the forest alone . Which when I saw and when I heard , I wonder'd what might ail the bird ; For nothing near it could I see , Save the grass and green ...
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Other editions - View all
English Romantic Poets James Stephens,Edwin Long Beck,Royall Henderson Snow No preview available - 1961 |
Common terms and phrases
appear beauty beneath breath bright child clouds cold dark dead dear death deep delight dream earth eyes face fair fear feel flowers follow give gone green hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human Italy kind lady language leaves less letter light lines live look mean mind moon morning mountains nature never night o'er object once pain pass passion perhaps pleasure poem poet poetry present rest round seems seen sense silent sleep smile soft song soul sound speak spirit stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought trees truth turn voice wandering waters waves wild wind wings wish write young youth