Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...Mary Botham Howitt H. G. Bohn, 1854 - 567 pages |
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... seems to be of the former opinion . What art thou , Frost ? and whence are thy keen stores Derived , thou secret , all - invading power , Whom even th ' illusive fluid cannot fly ? Myriads of little salts , or hook'd or shaped Like ...
... seems to be of the former opinion . What art thou , Frost ? and whence are thy keen stores Derived , thou secret , all - invading power , Whom even th ' illusive fluid cannot fly ? Myriads of little salts , or hook'd or shaped Like ...
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... seem the sparkling trees And shrubs of fairy - land . The crystal drops That trickle down the branches , fast congealed , Shoot into pillars of pellucid length , And prop the pile they but adorned before . Here grotto within grotto ...
... seem the sparkling trees And shrubs of fairy - land . The crystal drops That trickle down the branches , fast congealed , Shoot into pillars of pellucid length , And prop the pile they but adorned before . Here grotto within grotto ...
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... seem strange that Romulus should have made the year begin with winter , and not with spring . Ovid has given an ingenious ... seems naturally enough to have been the porter , opening the gates of time to the New Year . Plutarch , however ...
... seem strange that Romulus should have made the year begin with winter , and not with spring . Ovid has given an ingenious ... seems naturally enough to have been the porter , opening the gates of time to the New Year . Plutarch , however ...
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... seems yet harder to say why the Christians should have chosen this month in the early ages as the commencement of their year . Baronius , in his Martyrology , supposes that they did so because about this time Christ was born , and by ...
... seems yet harder to say why the Christians should have chosen this month in the early ages as the commencement of their year . Baronius , in his Martyrology , supposes that they did so because about this time Christ was born , and by ...
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... seems highly probable ; but at the same time we must not forget that the Mithraic worship of the Hindoos had a kindred ceremony in the huli , though at a different season , and that there was an undeniable connection between Druidism ...
... seems highly probable ; but at the same time we must not forget that the Mithraic worship of the Hindoos had a kindred ceremony in the huli , though at a different season , and that there was an undeniable connection between Druidism ...
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Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons: Exhibiting the Pleasures, Pursuits, and ... Mary Botham Howitt,John Aikin No preview available - 2015 |
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amongst ancient animal aphides appear autumn beautiful bees begin birds blossoms blue bough branches bright called Candlemas chaffinch Christmas church clouds cockchafer cold colour corn cuckoo custom daisies dark delight died Druids earth eggs festival field fieldfare fire flowers forest frost garden geese grass green Hallow-eve harvest mouse hath head heart heaven hedges hour insects labour larvæ leaf leaves light look MARY HOWITT meadows merry Michaelmas misletoe month morning nature nest night nightingale o'er observed passed PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY plants Plough Monday poet quadrupeds queen rising ROBERT SOUTHEY Romans rose round Saxon says season seems seen sheep Shrove Tuesday sing snow song species spring stars stream summer swallow sweet thee thou thrush torpid trees walk weather whole wild wind wings winter woods yellow young
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Page 452 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of heaven and ocean, Angels of rain and lightning ! there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm.
Page 210 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.
Page 209 - Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower.
Page 215 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Page 147 - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring; Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing; A voice, a mystery...
Page 453 - So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage of the ocean, know Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves: Oh, hear!
Page 105 - ... Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee : A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company : I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude ; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with...
Page 105 - I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Page 64 - Go, from the creatures thy instructions take; learn from the birds what food the thickets yield; learn from the beasts the physic of the field; thy arts of building from the bee receive ; learn of the mole to plough, the worm to weave ; learn of the little nautilus to sail, spread the thin oar and catch the driving gale.
Page 47 - Of fruits and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.