 | John Milton - 1838 - 518 pages
...the morrung shines, and the fresh field ao Calls us; we lose the prune, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet. 25... | |
 | Thomas Bridgeman - Flower gardening - 1840 - 418 pages
...the morning shines, and the fresh field Call* yon : ye lose the prime, to mark how spring The tended plants, how blows the Citron grove ; What drops the Myrrh, and what the balmy Reed ; * How Nature paints her colours; how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweets."... | |
 | Charles Bucke - Nature - 1841 - 344 pages
...shrubs : Awake ! the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us : we lose the prime to mark how spring Our tender plants ; how blows the citron grove ; What drops the myrrh ; and what the balmy reed ; How nature paints her colours ; how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet.... | |
 | William Ellery Channing - Antislavery movements - 1841 - 444 pages
...delight, Awake'! the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet." Par.... | |
 | John Milton - 1841 - 492 pages
...Awake : the morning shines, and the fresh field " Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring " Our tender plants, — how blows the citron grove, " What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, — " How nature paints her colours, — how the bee " Sits on the bloom extracting liquid... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1841 - 840 pages
...the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our lender- all infantry XVarr'd on by cranes : though all tho giant brood Of Phle balmy reed, How Nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet." Such... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1842 - 944 pages
...delight! Awake : the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring . 'Twas this depriv'd my «oul of rest. And rais'd such tumults in my breast ; * balmy reed, flow nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet.'... | |
 | Children's literature - 1846 - 872 pages
...Awake I the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls you ; ye lose the prime, to mark how spring The tender plants, how blows the citron grove ; What drops the myrrh, and how the balmy reed : How nature paints her colours ; how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1843 - 826 pages
...! Awake : the morning shines, and Ihe fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring rpetual smil'd on Earth with vernant flow'rs. Equal in days and nights, except to balmy reed. How Nature paints her colors, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet." Such... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...the morning shines, and the fresh field calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, what drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, how Nature paints her colours, how the bee sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet.'... | |
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Awake : the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom... 
