 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 pages
...seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings; And, still prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 pages
...; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : Here, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 pages
...seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the houghs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ;... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 pages
...at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at юте fruit-tree's mossy root, ruó* 1649 S MH II Г.1 n.KR. Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepaid for longer night, Wares in its plumes... | |
 | Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 pages
...all but rude In this delicious solitude. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, As at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1855 - 798 pages
...made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight. Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pages
...made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruiHree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings; And, still prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1856 - 408 pages
...made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight. Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 408 pages
...Annihilating all that's made I To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1857 - 380 pages
...; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting...boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes... | |
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Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,... 
