Frost, and the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store of springes o'er my shoulder hung To range the open heights where woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from... Winged Words on Chantrey's Woodcocks - Page xxiedited by - 1857 - 120 pagesFull view - About this book
| Charles Henry Conrad Wright - 1916 - 152 pages
...told Ten birth-days, when among the mountain slopes Frost, and the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store...heights where woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. 3. transnouoys, / swam across (obsolete). 4. fondes = frondes. 5. O quantesfoys, etc. Quanles fays... | |
| George McLean Harper - 1916 - 496 pages
...the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy * " Prelude," I. 306. With store of springes o'er my shoulder hung To range...woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That anxious visitation ; — moon and stars... | |
| George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 pages
...the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store of springes1 he dead, W Among the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1920 - 264 pages
...told Ten birth-days, when among the mountain slopes Frost, and the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store...woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That anxious visitation ; — moon and stars... | |
| Leonard Southerden Wood - 1921 - 396 pages
...told Ten birth-days, when among the mountain slopes Frost, and the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store...woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That anxious visitation ; — moon and stars... | |
| william worsworth - 1923 - 498 pages
...told Ten birth-days, when among the mountain-slopes Frost, and the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store...hung To range the open heights where woodcocks run Among the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That... | |
| George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 pages
...had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store of springes o'er my shoulder hung 310 To range the open heights where woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That anxious visitation; — moon and stars... | |
| John Dover Wilson - 1927 - 310 pages
...had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store of springes o'er my shoulder hung 10 To range the open heights where woodcocks run Along the smooth green turf. Through half the night, Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That anxious visitation; — moon and stars... | |
| Arthur Beatty - 1928 - 582 pages
...told Ten birth-days, when among the mountain-slopes Frost, and the breath of frosty wind, had snapped The last autumnal crocus, 'twas my joy With store...hung To range the open heights where woodcocks run Among the smooth green turf. Through half the night. Scudding away from snare to snare, I plied That... | |
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