At One Again (Jean Ingelow Poems)
I. NOONDAY.Two angry men—in heat they sever, And one goes home by a harvest field:—"Hope's nought," quoth he, "and vain endeavor; I ...
I. NOONDAY.Two angry men—in heat they sever, And one goes home by a harvest field:—"Hope's nought," quoth he, "and vain endeavor; I ...
The scarlet-jewelled ashtree sighed - 'He cometh,For whom no wine is poured and no bee hummeth.'The huddled bean-sheaves under the ...
Where Claribel low-liethThe breezes pause and die,Letting the rose-leaves fall:But the solemn oak-tree sigheth,Thick-leaved, ambrosial,With an ancient melodyOf an inward ...
Thick cud riseth:Slowly to chewSlowly to swallowCud riseth anew.To swing the tailFly hummeth bySun striketh hot:To cover the eye.Wind bringth ...
THE world runs round, And the world runs well; And at heaven's bound, Weaving what the hours shall tell Of ...
The top it hummeth a sweet, sweet songTo my dear little boy at play -Merrily singeth all day long,As it ...
The top it hummeth a sweet, sweet song To my dear little boy at play - Merrily singeth all day ...
Where Claribel low-lieth The breezes pause and die, Letting the rose-leaves fall: But the solemn oak-tree sigheth, Thick-leaved, ambrosial, With ...
Where Claribel low-lieth The breezes pause and die, Letting the rose-leaves fall: But the solemn oak-tree sigheth, Thick-leaved, ambrosial, With ...
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