| Richard Edwards - 1867 - 508 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays; Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; 2. The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
| Borden Parker Bowne - 1874 - 296 หน้า
...forever going on. Let us begin with the small series of changes which take place on a day in June, when " Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...groping blindly above it, for light, " Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers," and remember that all these changes are along lines of order and of beauty.... | |
| Borden Parker Bowne - 1874 - 294 หน้า
...forever going on. Let us begin with the small series of changes which take place on a day in June, when " Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...groping blindly above it, for light, " Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers," and remember that all these changes are along lines of order and of beauty.... | |
| 1888 - 326 หน้า
...AND GOLD SINCE 623 COMMERCIAL STREET, SAN FRANCISCO . C. CALIFORNIA STREET BELOW KEARNY SAN FRANCISCO An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers." " Now is the high-tide of the year, And whatever of life hath ebbed away... | |
| John Daniel Morell - 1874 - 336 หน้า
...A DAY IN JUNE. 157 Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers,1 And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush... | |
| 1875 - 324 หน้า
...her warm ear lays ; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
| James Madison Watson - 1875 - 486 หน้า
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers. 5. The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
| Rush Rhees Shippen - 1875 - 400 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays. Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten. Every clod feels a stir of might ; An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers. The flush of life may well... | |
| 1875 - 448 หน้า
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and... | |
| James Russell Lowell - 1875 - 44 หน้า
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and tower* And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush... | |
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