 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 - 1884 - 480 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Michel Midan - 2002 - 313 pages
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 | John Preston Arthur - 2002 - 438 pages
...valley, for it is more like a high ridge upon the crest of which a silver stream winds its romantic way, with "here a blossom sailing, and here and there a lusty trout, and here and there a grayling." And, most wonderful, even incredible, it seems, is the fact that its course from Linville Gap to the Linville... | |
 | William Patten - 2003 - 548 pages
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 | Metta Fuller Victor - 2003 - 404 pages
...from the tower! Yes, there it is, glimmering a moment out of its shadow in that field by the wood: 'I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing,...there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling.' Isn't it perfect, Inez?" "What?" queried her companion, with indifference, — "the brook? I suppose... | |
 | Frank Noah - 2003 - 316 pages
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 | Elizabeth Gmeyner - 2004 - 134 pages
...chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river. For men may come and men may go. But I go on for ever. I wind about, and in and out With here a blossom sailing,...all along, and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go. But I go on for ever. Among the skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeams... | |
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