 I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all...  New National First [-fifth] Reader - Page 288by Charles Joseph Barnes, J. Marshall Hawkes - 1884 - 480 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Denstone St. Chad's coll - 1877
...spoken. To describe it in the words of Tennyson I wind about, and in and out "With here and there a sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling. On the left is seen a lot of waste land covered with bracken, backed up by the Weaver hill. Behind... | |
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