The English Landscape in Picture, Prose and PoetryKathleen Conyngham Greene |
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... breeze with exquisite odour . These here are trees , not bushes , standing separate , with thick gnarled stems so polished by the constant rubbing of cattle as almost to shine like varnish . The may - bloom , pure white in its full ...
... breeze with exquisite odour . These here are trees , not bushes , standing separate , with thick gnarled stems so polished by the constant rubbing of cattle as almost to shine like varnish . The may - bloom , pure white in its full ...
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... breeze : The bloom is gone , and with the bloom go I ! Too quick despairer , wherefore wilt thou go ? Soon will the high Midsummer pomps come on , Soon will the musk carnations break and swell , Soon shall we have gold - dusted ...
... breeze : The bloom is gone , and with the bloom go I ! Too quick despairer , wherefore wilt thou go ? Soon will the high Midsummer pomps come on , Soon will the musk carnations break and swell , Soon shall we have gold - dusted ...
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... breeze , stripped of the net - work of their upper boughs , which are stiff and erect , like black skeletons ; the ground strewed with the red berries of the holly . Walked with Coleridge over the hills . The sea at first obscured by ...
... breeze , stripped of the net - work of their upper boughs , which are stiff and erect , like black skeletons ; the ground strewed with the red berries of the holly . Walked with Coleridge over the hills . The sea at first obscured by ...
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The English Landscape in Picture, Prose and Poetry Greene, Kathleen Conyngham No preview available - 1932 |
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Alice Meynell AUTHOR'S EXECUTORS beautiful beech beneath birch birds bloom blossom blue boughs bower breeze bright Burfield Dyer C. H. Brading Charlotte Mew Childerditch clouds COTTAGE dance dark delightful distant Dorothy Wordsworth doth elms ENGLISH LANDSCAPE EXECUTORS and MESSRS extract eyes farm fields flocks flowers forest FRANCIS BRETT YOUNG G. W. Norris golden grass green grey happy hawthorn heart heaven hedge Huntingdon James Elroy Flecker John Masefield land leaf leaves light look lovely Maud Shelley meadows morn murmur night o'er P. G. Read pines poem pool poplars R. D. Blackmore rain Richard Jefferies road Robert Bridges rock round Sackville-West sail scrap of garden shade sheep shepherd sing sleep soft spire spring stream summer sweet Thames thee Thomas Hardy thou twitter vale valley village violets W. B. Wilson W. H. Hudson weather wild William Cobbett winter woods Young Beichan