The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastime, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs, and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in Past and Present Times...Hunt and Clarke, 1827 |
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... June , and July - flowers ; hock - carts , wassails , wakes , brides , and of their bridal - cakes ; twilights , and I sing and of the fairy - king . NGRAVINGS . E STREET , Herrick . THE NO PUBLIC LIB3i ..... T 974583A ASTOR , LENOX.
... June , and July - flowers ; hock - carts , wassails , wakes , brides , and of their bridal - cakes ; twilights , and I sing and of the fairy - king . NGRAVINGS . E STREET , Herrick . THE NO PUBLIC LIB3i ..... T 974583A ASTOR , LENOX.
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... flowers , trees , and sometimes human figures . The colours are extremely bright ; and when the torches are lighted , they appear highly beautiful and surprising . French Lark Shooting . To the gentleman whose letter from Abbeville ...
... flowers , trees , and sometimes human figures . The colours are extremely bright ; and when the torches are lighted , they appear highly beautiful and surprising . French Lark Shooting . To the gentleman whose letter from Abbeville ...
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... flowers think and feel ( and he who dares to say that they do not is either a fool or a phi losopher - let him choose between the imputations ! ) - if the flowers think and feel , what a commotion must be working within their silent ...
... flowers think and feel ( and he who dares to say that they do not is either a fool or a phi losopher - let him choose between the imputations ! ) - if the flowers think and feel , what a commotion must be working within their silent ...
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... For rain and frost alternately combine To stop the plough , with sudden wintry storms- And , often , fearful violence the month deforms . February 1 . Flowers . A good garden in a. 160 170 THE EVERY - DAY BOOK . FEBRUARY . wwwww ...
... For rain and frost alternately combine To stop the plough , with sudden wintry storms- And , often , fearful violence the month deforms . February 1 . Flowers . A good garden in a. 160 170 THE EVERY - DAY BOOK . FEBRUARY . wwwww ...
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... Flowers . A good garden in a sunny day , at the commencement of this month , has many delightful appearances to a lover of na ture , and issues promises of further gra- tification . It is , however , in ball - rooms and theatres that ...
... Flowers . A good garden in a sunny day , at the commencement of this month , has many delightful appearances to a lover of na ture , and issues promises of further gra- tification . It is , however , in ball - rooms and theatres that ...
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Page 251 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, > Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Page 253 - Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf.
Page 561 - Doth every beast keep holiday; — Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy!
Page 251 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
Page 251 - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
Page 1203 - LORD of all power and might, who art the author and giver of all good things ; Graft in our hearts the love of thy Name, increase in us true religion, nourish us with all goodness, and of thy great mercy keep us in the same ; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Page 599 - Poor moralist ! and what art thou ? A solitary fly ! Thy joys no glittering female meets, No hive hast thou of hoarded sweets, No painted plumage to display : On hasty wings thy youth is flown ; Thy sun is set, thy spring is gone — We frolic, while 'tis May.
Page 877 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Page 599 - To Contemplation's sober eye Such is the race of Man: And they that creep, and they that fly, Shall end where they began.
Page 253 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.