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" And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams. And of birchen glades breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing... "
The Christian Remembrancer - الصفحة 67
1844
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The Months: Illustrated by Pen and Pencil

Months - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 262
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains, and echoing streams, And of broken glades breathing their balm ; While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep...

Emblems and Poetry of Flowers ...

1864 - عدد الصفحات: 206
...delight, And when daisies and butter-cups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams. Mid of birehen glades breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And...

Beauties of Modern British Poetry: Systematically Arranged ...

David Grant - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 428
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweetened the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleasanter tune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings...

Poetry of the Fields: Passages from the Poets Descriptive of Pastoral Scenes ...

1865 - عدد الصفحات: 144
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweetened the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleasanter tune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings...

Evenings in Arcadia

John Dennis - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladden'd my sight, like treasures of silver and gold. " I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...birchen glades breathing their balm, While the deer were seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music...

Poetry of the Fields: Passages from the Poets Descriptive of Pastoral Scenes ...

1866 - عدد الصفحات: 132
...delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, - Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweetened the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleasanter tune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell: With a Memoir

Thomas Campbell - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladden'd my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine And the deep mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweeten'd the calm. Not a pastoral...

The British Poets, المجلد 4

1866 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladden'd my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine And the deep mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music, that sweeten'd the culm. Not a pastoral...

The Juvenile Verse and Picture Book

Juvenile verse and picture book - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 130
...perished in the explosion of the vessel, when the flames had reached the powder. II.OVE you for lulhng me back into dreams Of the blue highland mountains and echoing streams, And of broken blades breathing their balm, While the deer were seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep...

Poetry of the Fields: Passages from the Poets Descriptive of Pastoral Scenes ...

1867 - عدد الصفحات: 148
...and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me hack into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweetened the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleasanter tune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings...




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