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" Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year... "
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... - الصفحة 385
بواسطة William Hone - 1830
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The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837
...new voice of Spring to hear, And imitates thy lay. What time the pea puts on the bloom Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another...O could I fly, I'd fly with thee ! We'd make, with joyful wing, Our annual visit o'er the globe, Companions of the Spring. LADY ANNE LINDSAY, the eldest...

The Progressive Reader, Or, Juvenile Monitor: Carefully Selected from the ...

1837 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...thy curious voice to hear, And imitates thy lay. Soon as the pea puts on the bloom, Thou fly'st the vocal vale; An annual guest in other lands, Another...O! could I fly, I'd fly with thee; We'd make with joyful wing, Our annual visit o'er the globe, THE EAGLE. The eagle seems to enjoy a kind of supremacy...

The Progress of Creation, Considered with Reference to the Present Condition ...

Mary Roberts - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 285
...to hear, And imitates thy luy. What time the pea puts on the bloom, Thou fliest the vocal gale, — An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to...year. O could I fly, I'd fly with thee, We'd make with joyous wing Our annual visit o'er the globe, Companions of the spring." Seated on the summit of a rocky...

The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of ..., المجلد 1

William Hone - 1837
...spring to hear And imitates thy lay. Soon as the pea puts on its bloom, Thou fliest thy vocal rale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to...hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year ! О ! could I fly, I'd fly with thee ; We'd make with social wing Our annual visit o'er the globe,...

Beauties of the Country: Or, Descriptions of Rural Customs, Objects, Scenery ...

Thomas Miller - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 425
...lay. Soon as the pea puts on its bloom, Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lauds, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bower is...hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year. Oh, could I fly, I 'd fly with thee ! We 'd make with social wing Our annual visit o'er the globe,...

The English Reader, Or Pieces in Prose and Poetry ...

Lindley Murray - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 263
...to hear, (' And imitates thy lay. . . . i SOOD as the pea puts on the bloom, Thou fly'st the rocul vale, An annual guest, in other lands, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bow'r is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thpu hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in fhy year...

The National Preceptor: Or, Selections in Prose and Poetry; Consisting of ...

Jesse Olney - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...curious voice to hear, And imitates thy lay. «» 3. Soon as the pea puts on the bloom, Thou fly'st the vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to hail. 6. Sweet bird, thy bow'r is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No...

Select poetry for children: with notes, arranged by J. Payne

Joseph Payne - 1839
...new voice of spring to hear, And imitates thy lay. Soon as the pea puts on the bloom, Thou fliest the vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another...hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year ! [I] It should lie observed that heaven, in the third line of this poem, is put for God— hero it...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, المجلد 13

1839
...I been then more versed in poetry, I might have addressed him in the words of Logan to the cuckoo : Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear; Thou hast no sorrow in thy note, No winter in thy year. Oh ! could I fly, I 'd fly with thee ; We'd make, on joyful wing, Our...

Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, المجلد 6

1839
...then more versed in poetry, I might have addressed him in the words of Logan to the cuckoo': — " Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy note, No winter in thy year. " Oh ! could I fly, I 'd fly with thee ; We 'd make, on joyful wing, Our...




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