The Language of Flowers: The Floral Offering: a Token of Affection and Esteem; Comprising the Language and Poetry of Flowers ...H.C. Peck & Theo. Bliss., 1852 - 300 頁 |
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第 15 頁
... thought to the verdant hours to come . This beautiful sign of awakening Na- ture may aptly be considered as the emblem of Hope . The Snowdrop , winter's timid child , Awakes to life bedewed with tears , And flings around its fragrance ...
... thought to the verdant hours to come . This beautiful sign of awakening Na- ture may aptly be considered as the emblem of Hope . The Snowdrop , winter's timid child , Awakes to life bedewed with tears , And flings around its fragrance ...
第 22 頁
... father's tongue , ( The deep laborious thoughts he drew From all he saw , and others know , ) I might have been , —ah , me ! Thrice 22 22 Almond Blossom . Acanthus, (The arts)..................... Almond Blossom, (Indiscretion)
... father's tongue , ( The deep laborious thoughts he drew From all he saw , and others know , ) I might have been , —ah , me ! Thrice 22 22 Almond Blossom . Acanthus, (The arts)..................... Almond Blossom, (Indiscretion)
第 24 頁
... thoughts they bring Of spring's returning light ; When , first - born of the waking earth , Their kindred gay appear , And , with the Snowdrop , usher in The hope - invested year . You're glad Louisa A. Twamley . Because your little ...
... thoughts they bring Of spring's returning light ; When , first - born of the waking earth , Their kindred gay appear , And , with the Snowdrop , usher in The hope - invested year . You're glad Louisa A. Twamley . Because your little ...
第 33 頁
... thought about its nest , Thou wilt come with half a call , Spreading out thy glossy breast Like a careless prodigal ; Telling tales about the sun , When there's little warmth or none . Wordsworth . Shakspeare regarded the Violet as the ...
... thought about its nest , Thou wilt come with half a call , Spreading out thy glossy breast Like a careless prodigal ; Telling tales about the sun , When there's little warmth or none . Wordsworth . Shakspeare regarded the Violet as the ...
第 36 頁
... thought that thou couldst be Estranged as now thou art from me ! Thy confidence is held from me , In fear my love but shows , Like one , art thou , who fears the bee May sting thee , through the rose . Anon . Anon . PANSY .... Think of ...
... thought that thou couldst be Estranged as now thou art from me ! Thy confidence is held from me , In fear my love but shows , Like one , art thou , who fears the bee May sting thee , through the rose . Anon . Anon . PANSY .... Think of ...
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Amaranth ancient Anon Attic style Barry Cornwall beauty beneath bloom blossoms blue bosom bower breast breath bright bright desert brow buds Burns Byron Castle Bromwich Hall charms cheek cloud cold Daisies dark deep doth dream e'en earth emblem fair fancy fear feel flowers forest Forget-me-not fragrance friends gaze gentle glade golden grace green grief grow hath heart heaven hope hour immortal Joanna Baillie John Fountain lady leaves light Lily lips live lonely look Louisa love's MacKellar Madame de Staël Mignonette mind morning Moss Narcissus ne'er never night o'er peep Peerbold Peneus Percival perfume plant purple Reindeer Reseda odorata rose round Shakspeare shine sigh sing sleep smile Snowdrop sorrow soul spirit spring stars stream sweet tears thine things thou art thought tree Twamley Twas unto Vervain weep White Poppy wild wood yellow young youth
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第 239 頁 - The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream.
第 252 頁 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain, These simple blessings of the lowly train, To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
第 245 頁 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
第 66 頁 - ... Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee : A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company : I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude ; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with...
第 155 頁 - Do but mark, her forehead's smoother Than words that soothe her! And from her arched brows such a grace Sheds itself through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements
第 203 頁 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
第 65 頁 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
第 32 頁 - PANSIES, lilies, kingcups, daisies, Let them live upon their praises ; Long as there's a sun that sets, Primroses will have their glory ; Long as there are violets, They will have a place in story : There's a flower that shall be mine, 'Tis the little Celandine. Eyes of some men travel far For the finding of a star ; Up and down the heavens they go, Men that keep a mighty rout ! I'm as great as they, I trow, Since the day I found thee out, Little Flower ! — I'll make a stir, Like a sage astronomer.
第 44 頁 - Remember thee? Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And. thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven.
第 194 頁 - Twas Edwin's self that prest ! " Turn, Angelina, ever dear, My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee ! " Thus let me hold thee to my heart, And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, Well live and love so true ; The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.