The Sylvan Year: Leaves from the Note-book of Raoul DuboisRoberts Brothers, 1876 - 243 pages |
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... light of culture should brighten our sylvan year . I indulged myself , further , in the hope - though this may have been , to some extent , a common parental illusion that by the constant but gentle exercise of paternal influence ...
... light of culture should brighten our sylvan year . I indulged myself , further , in the hope - though this may have been , to some extent , a common parental illusion that by the constant but gentle exercise of paternal influence ...
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... light pedestrian dress . Alexis had brought his gun . I had my tobacco , and a good pro- vision of matches , and a little brandy in my flask ; but in the way of food , not even so much as a biscuit . - - V. A Shepherdess Her Ignorance ...
... light pedestrian dress . Alexis had brought his gun . I had my tobacco , and a good pro- vision of matches , and a little brandy in my flask ; but in the way of food , not even so much as a biscuit . - - V. A Shepherdess Her Ignorance ...
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... the satisfaction of illuminating the little dell with a cheerful blaze of light , that brought the rocks and nearest trees into the most vigorous relief 20 November - Silence of the Woods . against the November - Our Situation . 19.
... the satisfaction of illuminating the little dell with a cheerful blaze of light , that brought the rocks and nearest trees into the most vigorous relief 20 November - Silence of the Woods . against the November - Our Situation . 19.
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... light red brown , and the form of the leaf very perfect indeed , with a good surface . The roads in the forest about the Val Ste . Véronique are often bordered on both sides with trunks of beech , and the effect in January is rich in ...
... light red brown , and the form of the leaf very perfect indeed , with a good surface . The roads in the forest about the Val Ste . Véronique are often bordered on both sides with trunks of beech , and the effect in January is rich in ...
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... light on Dead Foliage - Use of Scientific Knowledge - The Microscope Use of a Nomencla- ture - Drawing Plants — Jules Jacquemart's way of Drawing Plants -Memoranda - Colors of the Wintry Landscape Fanaticism about Nature Eglantine - The ...
... light on Dead Foliage - Use of Scientific Knowledge - The Microscope Use of a Nomencla- ture - Drawing Plants — Jules Jacquemart's way of Drawing Plants -Memoranda - Colors of the Wintry Landscape Fanaticism about Nature Eglantine - The ...
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agreeable Alexis amongst animal Arroux artist association autumn beautiful berries birch birds branches called canoe Celandine charm Chaucer chestnut color corymbs daisies dark delicate delight distance Draba Verna earth effect especially etching exquisite fancy feeling flowers foliage foreground forest French fresh gray green ground Gueugnon Hamerton hills hornbeam horse-chestnut human idyl Jules Breton kind landscape landscape-painter leaf leaves Lesser Celandine light live Loire look Nature never night nightingale observation once painter painting pale passed perfect Philip Gilbert Hamerton plant pleasant plough poem poet poetical poetry poplar purple rapid reader reeds rich rivulet robinia scenery season seemed shadow singing song splendor spring stream summer sunshine sylvan Theocritus thing tiny tion Tom galloped Toulon trees Tufted Hair-grass Unknown River Val Ste Véronique verse village Virgil voyage whilst wild boar willow winter woods word yellow young
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Page 72 - So fast they follow : your sister "s drown'd, Laertes. Laer. Drown'd ! O, where ? Queen. There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream ; There with fantastic garlands did she come Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them...
Page 162 - There's fennel for you, and columbines; there's rue for you; and here's some for me; we may call it herb of grace o
Page 72 - And up and down the people go, Gazing where the lilies blow Round an island there below, The island of Shalott. Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro' the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot.
Page 81 - FAIR Daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon : As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song ; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
Page 200 - It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet in every whisper'd word ; And gentle winds, and waters near, Make music to the lonely ear. Each flower the dews have lightly wet, And in the sky the stars are met, And on the wave is deeper blue, And on the leaf a browner hue, And in the heaven that clear obscure, So softly dark, and darkly pure...
Page 13 - Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita, Mi ritrovai per una selva oscura Che la diritta via era smarrita.
Page 179 - Dum iuga montis aper, fluvios dum piscis amabit, dumque thymo pascentur apes, dum rore cicadae, semper honos nomenque tuum laudesque manebunt. Ut Baccho Cererique, tibi sic vota quotannis agricolae facient ; damnabis tu quoque votis.
Page 79 - Flits by the sea-blue bird of March; Come, wear the form by which I know Thy spirit in time among thy peers; The hope of unaccomplish'd years Be large and lucid round thy brow. When summer's hourly-mellowing change May breathe, with many roses sweet, Upon the thousand waves of wheat, That ripple round the...
Page 59 - Nor wife, nor children more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly Winter seizes ; shuts up sense ; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold, Lays him along the snows, a stiffen'd Corse, 320 Stretch'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast.
Page 96 - Hast thou perform'd my mission which I gave? What is it thou hast seen? or what hast heard?" And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere: "I heard the ripple washing in the reeds, And the wild water lapping on the crag.