Tis Flora's page: — In every place, In every season, fresh and fair, It opens with perennial grace, And blossoms everywhere. On waste and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise; The Rose has but a summer reign, — The Daisy never dies. First flowers, by a literary amateur - Seite 76von First flowers - 1825 - 271 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| 1818 - 400 Seiten
...given many poetical eulogies in our former -volumes j we may still say of it, with Mr.. Montgomery, Tis Flora's Page : — in every place, In every season...fair, It opens, with perennial grace, And blossoms everywhere, C On waste and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise ; The rote has but... | |
| 1820 - 190 Seiten
...bee murmurs on its breast, The blue fiy bends its pensile stem, Light o'er the sky lark's nest. 'Tis Flora's page : — In every place, In every season...every where. On waste and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise ; The rose has but a summer reign, The Daisy never dies. MONTGOMERY,... | |
| James Montgomery - 1821 - 294 Seiten
...murmurs on its breast, The blue-fly bends its pensile stem, . . . Light o'er the sky-lark's nest. 'Tis FLORA'S page : in every place, In every season fresh...opens with perennial grace, And blossoms every where. THE SNOW-DROP. WINTER, retire ! Thy reigu is past ; Hoary Sire ! ' Tield the sceptre of thy sway, Sound... | |
| William Jillard Hort - 1822 - 234 Seiten
...bee murmurs on its breast ; The blue fly bends its pensile stem, Light o'er the skylark's nest. 'Tis Flora's page. In every place, In every season, fresh...every where. On waste, and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise ; The rose has but a summer reign, The daisy never dies. THE ROSE. ,... | |
| 1841 - 488 Seiten
...It shares the sweet carnation's bed; And blooms on consecrated ground, In honour of the dead. " Tis Flora's page : in every place, In every season fresh...fair ; It opens with perennial grace, , And blossoms everywhere." During this month we should take advantage of every fine day: they are the last fine days... | |
| Henry Phillips - 1823 - 360 Seiten
...With silver crest and golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky ; " 'Tis Flora's page : in every place, In every season, fresh...where. •" On waste and woodland, rock and plain, It's humble buds unheeded rise ; The rose has but a summer reign, The daisy never dies." MONTGOMERY.... | |
| Mrs. Hughs (Mary) - 1825 - 230 Seiten
...readily. Yes, mamma, and I remember them still, and will repeat them to you : " 'Tis Flora's page—In every place, In every season fresh and fair; It opens...every where. On waste and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise ; The rose has but a summer reign, The daisy never dies." And now, Louisa,... | |
| Elizabeth Kent - 1825 - 516 Seiten
...bee murmurs on its breast, The blue fly bends its pensile stem Light o'er the skylark's nest. " Tis Flora's page :— in every place, In every season...fair, It opens with perennial grace, And blossoms everywhere. " On waste and woodland, rock and plain, One more passage we will add, and go no further,... | |
| James Lawson Drummond - 1826 - 420 Seiten
...wild-bee murmurs on its breast, The blue-fly bends its pensile stem, Light o'er the sky-lark's nest. 'Tis Flora's page: in every place, In every season fresh...every where. On waste and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise; The rose has but a summer-reign, The daisy never dies.* Thus, at all... | |
| 1825 - 306 Seiten
...perfect acquaintance with not less than an extraordinary love of the Daisy, say, with Montgomery : Tis Flora's page :— in every place, In every season...It opens with perennial grace. And blossoms every wher-. On waste and woodland, rock and plain, Its humble buds unheeded rise ; The rose has but a summer... | |
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