 | 1904 - 688 Seiten
...the green. And in the rapid eddy plays. The whistling wind the dust obeys. The frog has changed her yellow vest, And in a russet coat is drest. Though June, the air is cold and still ; The blackbird's mellow voice is shrill. And see yon rooks, how odd their flight! They imitate the gliding... | |
 | Daniel Webster Hering - 1924 - 324 Seiten
...the squalid toad was seen, Hopping and crawling o'er the green; The whirling wind the dust obeys, And in the rapid eddy plays; The frog has changed his yellow vest, And in a russet coat is dressed. Though June, the air is cold and still; The blackbird's mellow voice is shrill. My dog, so... | |
 | 1920 - 704 Seiten
...num'rous, clear and bright, At dusk the squalid toad was seen, Like quadruped stalk o'er the green. . . The frog has changed his yellow vest, And in a russet coat is drest. The mellow blackbird's voice- is shrill. The dog, so alter'd in his taste, Quits mutton-bones, on grass... | |
 | 1889 - 312 Seiten
...winds the dust obeys, And in the rapid eddy plays. My dog, so altered is his taste, Quits mutton bones, on grass to feast ; And see yon rooks, how odd their flight, They imitate the gliding kite, Or seem precipitate to fall, As if they felt the piercing ball. 'Twill... | |
 | Cora Linn Daniels, C. M. Stevans - 2003 - 676 Seiten
...the squalid toad was seen Hopping and crawling o'er the green. The whirling dust the wind obeys, And in the rapid eddy plays; The frog has changed his yellow vest, And In a russet coat is dressed. Though June, the air is cold and still, The mellow blackbird's voice Is shrill; My dog, so... | |
 | 1867 - 530 Seiten
...squalid toad was seen, Hopping and crawling o'er the green ; The whirling wind the dust obeys, And in the rapid eddy plays; The frog has changed his...drest. Though June, the air is cold and still; The yellow blackbird's voice is shrill. My dog, so alter'd in his taste, Quits mutton bones, on grass to... | |
 | 1862 - 692 Seiten
...the squalid toad was seen, Hopping and crawling o'er the green; The whirling wind the dust obeys, And in the rapid eddy plays; The frog has changed his yellow vest, And in a russet coat is dressed. Though June, the air is cold and still, The mellow blackbird's voice is shrill. My dog, so... | |
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in the rapid eddy plays. The frog has changed his yellow vest, And in a russet coat is drest. Though June, the air is cold and still, The mellow blackbird's voice is shrill. My dog, so altered in his taste, Quits mutton-bones, on grass to feast. And see... 
