 Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes ; For, in the flaxen lilies' shade, It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips e'en seemed to bleed And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print...  The American Monthly Magazine - Página 5801837Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | Virgil - 1871 - 376 páginas
...year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lillys I Have sought it oft, where it should lye ; Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes. For in the flaxen lillys' shade It like a bank of lillys laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips ev'n seem'd... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...a little wilderness ; And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds icers' oaths : 0, til! itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes ; For in the flaxen lilies' shade It like... | |
 | 1872 - 900 páginas
...a little wilderness ; And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds s thee heneo. ЗН even seemed to bleed ; And then to me Ч would boldly trip, And priut those roses on my lip. But all... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 páginas
...a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the ytar It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft where it should lie,...laid; Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips e'en seemed to bleed; And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print those roses on my lip. But all... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1872 - 786 páginas
...It only loveul to be there. Among the beds of lilies 1 Have sought it oft where it should lie1, • Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although...shade It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it woulJ feed Until its li|is e'en seein'd to bleed; And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print those... | |
 | Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 páginas
...a little wilderness : And all the spring-time of the year It loved only to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft, where it should lie...laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips e'en seemed to bleed : And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print those roses on my lip. But all... | |
 | 1873 - 296 páginas
...year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft, where it should lie j Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although...Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips ev'n seemed to bleed ; And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print those roses on my lip. But all its... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 páginas
...the year It only loved to be there. Have sought it oft, where it should Among the beds of lilies I lie, Yet could not, till itself would rise. Find it,...laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips e'en seemed to bleed, And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print those roses on my lip. But all... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 páginas
...a little wilderness, And all the spring time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft, where it should lie, Yet could not, till itself would rise, FimVit, although before mine eyes; For, in the flaxen lilies' shade, It like a bank of lilies laid.... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 páginas
...a little wilderness ; And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft, where it should lie...laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips even seemed to bleed ; And then to me 't would boldly trip, And print those roses on my lip. But all... | |
| |
