 Hark! the bee winds her small but mellow horn,' Blithe to salute the sunny smile of morn. O'er thymy downs she bends her busy course. And many a stream allures her to its source. Tis noon, 'tis night. That eye so finely wrought, Beyond the search of sense,...  Poems - Page 24by Samuel Rogers - 1816 - 246 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1836 - 514 pages
...sky. Hark ! the bee (21) winds her small but mellow horn, Blithe to salute the sunny smile of mom. O'er thymy downs she bends her busy course, And many a stream allures her to its source. T is noon, Ч is night. That eye so finely wrought. Beyond the search of sense, the soar of thought,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 796 pages
...Crush'd by her meager hand, when welcomed from the sky. Hark ! the bee winds her small hut mellow horn, L 1 j Its orb so full, its vision so confined ! Who guides the patient pilgrim to her cell ? Who bids her... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - 752 pages
...Crush'd hy her meager hand, when welcomed from the sky. Hark! the bee winds her small but mellow horn, t some kind hushand had addrest To some sweet wife...scarce heard aught describes sae weel, What generous, hehind ; Its orb SO full, its vision so confined ! Who guides the patient pilgrim to her cell ? Who... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 pages
...(21) winds her small but mellow horn, Blithe to salute the sunny smile of mom. O'er tin my downs ?hc bends her busy course, And many a stream allures her to its source. T is niKm, 't is night. That eye so finely wrought. Beyond the search of sense, the soar of thought,... | |
 | 1841 - 360 pages
...from the sky. Hark ! the bee winds her small but mellow horn, Blithe to salute the sunny smile of mom. O'er thymy downs she bends her busy course, And many...vainly asks the scenes she left behind ; Its orb so fall, its vision so confined ! Who guides the patient pilgrim to her cell * Who bids her soul with... | |
 | 1841 - 200 pages
...her meagre hand, when welcomed from the sky. Hark ! the bee winds her small but mellow horn, ""'"'<j to salute the sunny smile of morn. O'er thymy downs...course, And many a stream allures her to its source. "Pis noon, 'tis night. That eye so finely wrought, Beyond the search of sense, the soar of thought,... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1842 - 250 pages
...And lights at last where all her cares repose. ****** Hark ! the bee winds her small but mellow horn. Blithe to salute the sunny smile of morn. O'er thymy...scenes she left behind; Its orb so full, its vision so confin'd ! Who guides the patient pilgrim to her cell ? Who bids her soul with conscious triumph swell... | |
 | Edward Bevan - 1843 - 140 pages
...excursive flights to a distance, and referred to her bending her course homewards again, he observes, " That eye so finely wrought Beyond the search of sense,...left behind ; Its orb so full, its vision so confined !" And he concludes that it is by the aid of memory that she retraces her passage back to the hive,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 pages
...sky. Hark ! the bee (21) winds her small but mellow horn, Blithe to salute the sunny smile of muni. O'er thymy downs she bends her busy course. And many a stream allures her to its source. T is noon, 't is night. That eye so finely wrought. Beyond the search of sense, the soar of thought.... | |
 | William Kirby, William Spence - 1843 - 452 pages
...hive rather from its situ1 Iliiger, Mag. \. 488. * " Hark ! the hee winds her small hut mellow horn, Blithe to salute the sunny smile of morn. O'er thymy downs she bends her husy course, And many a stream allures her to its source. 'Tis noon, 'tis night. That eye so finely... | |
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