Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring. Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing. Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we. to-witta-woo ! The palm and May make country houses gay. The Technical World Magazine - Page 1911912Full view - About this book
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 pages
...ease. From winter, plague, and pestilence, good Lord, deliver us! E1L; OAEL-1; OBSC; QFR; TrGrPo 3 s Above the sacred whisper of the BoNaP; CH; E1L; GTBS; GTBS-P; HelP; LiTB; NAEL-1; NOBE; NoP; OBEY; OBSC; OnUR; TrGrPo; WiR ALICE DIJNHAR... | |
| Bruce Stutz - 2006 - 255 pages
...been harvested by kids three, seven, and eleven years old. Ah, the May woods, as Thomas Nashe wrote: "Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,...do sing— / Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!" Yes, I've been out in the heat too long. But the notion of May Day joy didn't translate to this side... | |
| J. C. - 1854 - 128 pages
...then Startle him, all with glee Singing our song of winter fled And summer soon to be. ROBERT BRIDGES Spring SPRING, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant...Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The palm and the may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye... | |
| 1910 - 528 pages
...Earth but a player's stage. Mount we unto the sky; I am sick, I must die — Lord, have mercy on usi 89 SPRING SPRING, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant...birds do sing, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo I The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we... | |
| 1862 - 692 pages
...NASH. SPRING, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dauce in a ring; Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do...Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo ! The palm and the may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye... | |
| 1907 - 406 pages
...exactly: "Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant King; Then blooms each thing, then rnaids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds...sing, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo !" THE COLLEGE FOLIO VOL XVL APRIL, J908. No. 7 APRIL. He pa tic as They come while yet along the wooded hill,... | |
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