| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1918 - 1120 pages
...and turn thy back on heaven. RICHARD HENRY HORNE J73. The T lough A LAND5CAPE IN BERK5HIRE 1803-18X4 ABOVE yon sombre swell of land •** Thou see'st the...blue. The air is cold above the woods ; All silent is the earth and sky, Except with his own lonely moods The blackbird holds a colloquy. Over the broad... | |
| American poetry - 1918 - 2030 pages
...joys that Nature yields Are dearer far to me. Robert Tannahill [1774-1810] THE PLOW ABOVE yon somber swell of land Thou seest the dawn's grave orange hue,...blue. The air is cold above the woods; All silent is the earth and sky, Except with his own lonely moods The blackbird holds a colloquy. Over the broad... | |
| Ernest Clark Hartwell - Readers - 1921 - 408 pages
...What do you hope your part of the work of the world will be? THE PLOW BY RH HORNE ABOVE yon somber swell of land Thou seest the dawn's grave orange hue,...blue. The air is cold above the woods ; All silent is the earth and sky, Except with his own lonely moods The blackbird holds a colloquy. Over the broad... | |
| John Drinkwater - Children's poetry - 1922 - 288 pages
...While self-dependent power can time defy, As rocks resist the billows and the sky. OLIVER GOLDSMITH ABOVE yon sombre swell of land Thou see'st the dawn's...blue. The air is cold above the woods; All silent is the earth and sky, Except with his own lonely moods The blackbird holds a colloquy. Over the broad... | |
| Sir John Collings Squire - English poetry - 1927 - 496 pages
...— Mrs Something Rogers ! RICHARD HENRY HORNE (1803-1884) The Plough A LANDSCAPE IN BERKSHIRE AOVE yon sombre swell of land Thou see'st the dawn's grave...blue. The air is cold above the woods ; All silent is the earth and sky, Except with his own lonely moods The blackbird holds a colloquy. Over the broad... | |
| Sir John Collings Squire - English poetry - 1927 - 492 pages
...— Mrs Something Rogers ! RICHARD HENRY HORNE (1803-1884) The Plough A LANDSCAPE IN BERKSHIRE OVE yon sombre swell of land Thou see'st the dawn's grave...blue. The air is cold above the woods; All silent is the earth and sky, Except with his own lonely moods The blackbird holds a colloquy. Over the broad... | |
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