 Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river...  The poetical works of John Keats - Pahina 207isinulat ni/nina John Keats - 1841Buong View - Tungkol sa librong ito
 | English poets - 1862
...laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? ay,...Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barr&d clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful... | |
 | H. G. Adams - 1862
...time was filled with the solemn reflections incidental to autumn, of which he was then singing — ' A wailful choir the small Gnats mourn, Among the river...aloft Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies.' With James Montgomery — the truly Christian poet — the Gnat is suggestive of thoughts which climb... | |
 | 1863 - 405mga pahina
...laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay,...in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river-sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat... | |
 | 1863
...laden head across a brook ; Or by a eider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they V And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith (sir) - 1864
...laden head across a brook ; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay,...Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barreM clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful... | |
 | 1864 - 128mga pahina
...laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay,...they ? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, 108 AUTUMN. While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue... | |
![The months [an anthology] illustr. by pen and pencil](http://bks0.books.google.com.ph/books?id=_0gCAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl "The months [an anthology] illustr. by pen and pencil") | Months - 1864
...For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. Where are the songs of Spring 1 Ay, where are they t Think not of them — thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats... | |
 | Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1864
...hast thy music too, — While varied clouds paint the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble- plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river-shallows, borne aloft, Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud... | |
 | Beauties - 1865
...laden head across a brook ; Or, by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of spring ? ay,...aloft, Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now, with treble soft,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865
...laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay,...borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft... | |
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