 From thicket to thicket the angler glides; Or the simpler comes, with basket and book For herbs of power on thy banks to look; Or haply, some idle dreamer, like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee, Still...  The Idle man [by R.H. Dana]. - Side 621821Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 sider
...— save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed ; And thy own wild musick, gushing out With mellow murmur, or fairy shout, From...another day, Like traveller singing along his way. That fajxjcjnusick I never hear, Nor gaze on those waters so green and clear, And mark them winding away... | |
 | 1832 - 542 sider
...feed On the river cherry and seedy reed, And thy own wild music (rushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn, to the blush of another day, Like traveller singing along bis way. That fairy music I never hear, Nor gaze on those waters so green and clear, And mark them... | |
 | 1832 - 534 sider
...wander, and muse, and g;ize on thee. Still — save the chirp of hirds thut feed On the river cherry nnd seedy reed, And thy own wild music gushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn, to the blush of another day, Like traveller singing along his way. That... | |
 | 1834 - 402 sider
...dreamer, like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee. Still — save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed, And thy own wild music gushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn to the blush of another day, Like traveller singing along his way. That... | |
 | 1834 - 406 sider
...feed On the river eherry and seedy reed, And thy own wild musie gushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn to the blush of another day, Like traveller singing along his way. i fairy musie I never hear, Nor gaze on those waters so green and elear, And mark them winding away... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 sider
...dreamer like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee. Stiil — save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed ; • And thy own...along his way. That fairy music I never hear, Nor gaze .pn those waters so green and clear, And mark them winding away from sight, Darkened with shade, or... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 496 sider
...dreamer like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee. Stiil—save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed ; And thy own wild...another day, Like traveller singing along his way. The flowers of summer are fairest there, And freshest the breath of the summer air, And the swimmer... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 sider
...dreamer, like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee. Still — save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed, And thy own wild music gushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn, to the blush of another day Like traveller singing along his way. That... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 sider
...dreamer, like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee. Still — save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed, And thy own wild music gushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn, to the blush of another day Like traveller singing along his way. 188 GREEN... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 292 sider
...dreamer, like me, To wander, and muse, and gaze on thee. Still — save the chirp of birds that feed On the river cherry and seedy reed, And thy own wild music gushing out With mellow murmur and fairy shout, From dawn, to the blush of another day Like traveller singing along his way. That... | |
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