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Aeolus ancient Apollo apple Asgard Baldur beautiful birds blossoms blue bold bower brook Christoph Plantin Clovis Clytie Coan cold frames colour comes daffodils dahlia dainty daisies dare Dean Swift dingle dumb porter earth East Echo emblem fair fairies fleur-de-lys Flora's flowers four winds Fragrant Frame friends garden goddess gone hand hear heart heaven hedgerows Hera Herrick Hesperides hillocks green hollyhock honour Hyacinth Irem Iris jackal King lady leaves legend lily Loki look master morning mullein myrtle Narcissus Narkissos nature Nature's never nymphs Olympian perhaps Peter Bell petunias pink plant poppies posies pretty primrose promise puppy Puppy's Queen remember romance rose royal Saint-Blaise seems sing smile song spring summer surely sweet talaria Tale tell tender things thou tulip violets watch Who'll bring winter Winter's Tale wish wonder yellow Zephyr
第71页 - And when ye reap the harvest of your land, thou shalt not wholly reap the corners of thy field, neither shalt thou gather the gleanings of thy harvest. And thou shalt not glean thy vineyard, neither shalt thou gather every grape of thy vineyard ? thou shalt leave them for the poor and stranger : I am the LORD your God.
第90页 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
第73页 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth, and many a maid, Dancing in the checkered shade ; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday...
第69页 - Through the high wood echoing shrill. Some time walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight...
第15页 - Slow, slow, fresh fount, keep time with my salt tears : Yet slower, yet ; O faintly, gentle springs : List to the heavy part the music bears, Woe weeps out her division, when she sings. Droop herbs and flowers, Fall grief in showers, Our beauties are not ours...
第25页 - Instead of the thorn shall come up the fir-tree, and instead of the brier shall come up the myrtle-tree: and it shall be to the Lord for a name, for an everlasting sign that shall not be cut off.
第49页 - I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers, Of April, May, of June and July flowers.
第64页 - There's fennel for you, and columbines; there's rue for you; and here's some for me; we may call it herb of grace o