 | William L Robinson - 1862 - 232 Seiten
...field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. 130 I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 Seiten
...To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may go, But I go on forever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 Seiten
...Or slip between the ridges ; By twenty thorp.-*,1 a little town, And half a hundred bridges ; 3. 1 chatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles,...bubble Into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. 4 And out again I curve and flow, To join the brimming river ; For men may come, and men may go, But... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 264 Seiten
...bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges;. By twenty thorps,* a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last...may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the peobles. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 Seiten
...field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 Seiten
...To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last...Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. ' Poor lad, he died at Florence, quite worn out,... | |
 | Harriet Parr - 1863 - 388 Seiten
...of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. 2. I chatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles,...bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. 3. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars, I loiter round... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 Seiten
...valley. Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, By thirty hills I hurry down, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river; For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying... | |
 | George Watson (publisher.) - 1864 - 238 Seiten
...little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go. But I go on for ever. I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here... | |
 | Henry Thomas Liddell Earl of Ravensworth - 1865 - 182 Seiten
...cubilia, Et hinc et inde Phœbi Jubar refractum miror inter humidas arenas. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I wind about, and in and out, With here a bloflom failing, And here and there a lufty trout, And here... | |
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I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. 
