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" Yet wait awhile and see the calm leaves float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second spring have they in store, But where they fall, forgotten to abide Is all their portion, and they... "
Hints for Pedestrians - الصفحة 14
بواسطة George B. C. Watson - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 110
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, المجلد 181

1895 - عدد الصفحات: 588
...Dante's own. The pathos of this may well be compared with that of the beautiful lines of Keble : — 1 See the calm leaves float, Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! ' Even so (11. 118-120) the lately crowded but now (though...

The First Edition of Keble's Christian Year: Being a Facsimile of ..., المجلد 2

John Keble - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...the moor the brief November day. Now the tir'd hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good-night from every glade ; Yet wait awhile, and see the calm...float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second spring have they in store, But where...

The Christian Year: Thoughts in Verse for the Sundays and Holydays ...

John Keble - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...the moor the brief November day. Now the tir'd hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good-night from every glade ; Yet wait awhile, and see the calm...float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide! And yet no second spring have they in store, But where they...

Religious Magazine: Or, Spirit of the Foreign Theological Journals ..., المجلد 4

1830 - عدد الصفحات: 580
...the brief November day. Now the tir'd hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good night through every glade; Yet wait awhile, and see the calm leaves float Each to its rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second...

Gathered Flowers: Chiefly from the Works of the British Poets

1832 - عدد الصفحات: 206
...the moor the brief November day. Now the tired hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good-night from every glade ; Yet wait awhile, and see the calm...float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second spring have they in store ; But where...

The Church of England magazine [afterw.] The Church of England and ..., المجلد 1

1836 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...tired hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good night from every glade : Yet wait awhile, and sec the calm leaves float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second spring have they in store ; But where...

The Young men's magazine, المجلدات 1-2

British and foreign young men's society - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 556
...the moor the brief December day Now the tir'd hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids goodnight from every glade ; Yet wait awhile and see the calm...float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second spring have they in store ; But where...

The Christian Year: Thoughts in Verse ...

John Keble - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 442
...November day. Now the tir'd hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good-night from every glade ! Vet wait awhile, and see the calm leaves float Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide ! And yet no second spring have they in store, But where...

Fitzherbert; or, Lovers and fortune-hunters, by the authoress of 'The bride ...

Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 1048
...the moor the brief November day. Now the tired hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good-night from every glade ; Yet wait awhile, and see the calm leaves float Each to his parent-rest beneath the shade." THE CHRISTIAN YEAR. THE rich sunsets, the varied foliage, the gorgeous...

Gems of sacred poetry [ed. by R. Cattermole?].

Gems - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 624
...November day. Now the tired hunter winds a parting note, And Echo bids good night from every glade : Vet wait awhile, and see the calm leaves float, Each to his rest beneath their parent shade. How like decaying life they seem to glide And yet no second spring have they in store; But where they...




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