 | William Morris - 1892 - Broj stranica: 232
...as he went lightly on the hall pavement : a snatch like to this : Fair is the world, now autumn 's wearing, And the sluggard sun lies long abed ; Sweet are the days, now winter 's nearing, And all winds feign that the wind is dead. Dumb is the hedge where the crabs hang... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - Broj stranica: 512
...up & down the hall, paced a man younger of aspect than these two, tall and slender, black-haired & dark-eyed, amorous of countenance; he it was who was...the pears grow mellow, And none but the dauntless redbreast sing. Fair was the spring, but amidst his greening Gray were the days of the hidden sun;... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - Broj stranica: 534
...up & down the hall, paced a man younger of aspect than these two, tall and slender, black-haired & dark-eyed, amorous of countenance; he it was who was...spring; Dumb is the close where the pears grow mellow, Fair was the spring, but amidst his greening Gray were the days of the hidden sun; Fair was the summer,... | |
 | William Morris - 1896 - Broj stranica: 596
...as he went lightly on the hall pavement : a snatch like to this : Fair is the world, now autumn 's wearing, And the sluggard sun lies long abed ; Sweet are the days, now winter 's nearing, And all winds feign that the wind is dead. Dumb is the hedge where the crabs hang... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - Broj stranica: 702
...up & down the hall, paced a man younger of aspect than these two, tall and slender, black-haired & dark-eyed, amorous of countenance; he it was who was...the pears grow mellow, And none but the dauntless redbreast sing. Fair was the spring, but amidst his greening Gray were the days of the hidden sun;... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1892 - Broj stranica: 464
...the form of poetry is assumed in a song like this : " Fair is the world, now autumn's wearing, Ami the sluggard sun lies long abed : Sweet are the days, now winter's neariug, And all winds feign that the wind is dead. " Dumb ¡я the hedge where the crabs hang yellow.... | |
 | Bill Moore - 1987 - Broj stranica: 180
...Breathless in adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquility. WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Tranquility. Fair is the world, now autumn's wearing, And the sluggard sun lies long abed. WILLIAM MORRIS An unusual use of wearing . . . meaning wearing away. Sluggard sun. Then from the reeds... | |
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... dark-eyed, amorous of countenance; he it was who was singing a snatch of song as he went lightly on the hall pavement, — a snatch like to this: FAIR is the world, now autumn's wearing, And the sluggard sun lies long abed; Sweet are the days, now... 