 The ring-dove builds and murmurs there; Close by my cot she tells her tale To every passing villager : The squirrel leaps from tree to tree, And shells his nuts at liberty. In orange groves and myrtle bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I...  Poems - Page 199by Samuel Rogers - 1834 - 295 pagesFull view - About this book
 | England - 1835 - 794 pages
...And bend at thy shrine, But none bow before thee So truly as mine. AN ITALIAN SONG. SAMUEL ROGERS. Dear is my little native vale, The ring-dove builds...And shells his nuts at liberty. In orange-groves and myrtle bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy footed hours With my loved... | |
 | Ballads, English - 1835 - 378 pages
...And bend at thy shrine, But none bow before thee So truly as mine. AN ITALIAN SONG. SAMUEL ROGERS. Dear is my little native vale, The ring-dove builds...And shells his nuts at liberty. In orange-groves and myrtle bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy footed hours With my loved... | |
 | Harp - English poetry - 1836 - 380 pages
...silence and decay ; Like thy pure steadfast spirit, strong in sorrow's darkest day. MY NATIVE VALE. DEAR is my little native vale, The ring-dove builds...from tree to tree, And shells his nuts at liberty. In orange groves and myrtle bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy-footed hours... | |
 | Author of The young man's own book - American poetry - 1836 - 336 pages
...shades, and there sits offering To Heaven, the holy fragrance of its tears. CKoLY. MY NATIVE VALE. DEAR is my little native vale, The ring-dove builds...from tree to tree, And shells his nuts at liberty. In orange groves and myrtle bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy-footed hours... | |
 | English poetry - 1836 - 514 pages
...With many a voice that thrills of transport gave, Now silent as the grass that tufts their grave ! AN ITALIAN SONG. DEAR is my little native vale. The...The squirrel leaps from tree to tree, And shells his ñuto at liberty. In orange-groves and myrtle-bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...poem, with all the best, most exciting, and most attraetive attributes of poetry. AN ITALIAN SONO. DEAR is my little native vale, The ring-dove builds...orange-groves and myrtle-bowers. That breathe a gale of fragranee round, I charm the fairy-footed hours With my loved lute's romantic sound ; Or crowns of... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 796 pages
...With many a voice that thrills of transport gave, Now silent as the grass that tufts their grave ! parent rested, if such minds can rest : No miss her waxen babe could orange groves and myrtle bowers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy-i * hours... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 750 pages
...With many a voice that thrills of transport gave, Now silent as the grass that tufts their grave ! AN ITALIAN SONG. DEAR is my little native vale, The...from tree to tree, And shells his nuts at liberty. In omnge groves and myrtle howers, That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy-footed hours... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...ROGERS. AN 1TALIAN SONG. DKAR is my little native vale, The ring-dove huilds and murmurs there ; Close hy my cot she tells her tale To every passing villager....squirrel leaps from tree to tree, And shells his nuts at liherty. In orange-groves and myrtle-bowers. That hreathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy-footed... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - English poetry - 1838 - 752 pages
...With many a voice that tbrills of transport gave, Now silent as the grass that tufts their grave ! p1q1r1s1 & 314151D0K % hy my cot she tells her tale To every passing villager. The squirrel leaps from tree to tree, And shells... | |
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