 tis where yon woods are waving, In their dark richness, to the summer air ; Where yon blue stream, a thousand flower-banks laving, Leads down the hills a vein of light, — 'tis there! 'Midst those green wilds how many a fount lies gleaming, Fringed with...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Page 4941829Full view - About this book
 | 1829 - 840 pages
...tread. FH III. THE TWO HOMES. Ob! if the «oul immortal be. It not Its lore immortal too ? SEEST them my home ? — Tis where yon woods are waving In their...many a spring lies gleaming, Fringed with the violet, colour 'd with the skies, My boyhood's haunt, through days of summer dreaming, Under young leaves that... | |
 | 1829 - 512 pages
...soul immortal be, la not its love immortal too 1 SKEST thou my home ? — 'Tis where yon woods arc waving In their dark richness, to the sunny air ;...many a spring lies gleaming, Fringed with the violet, color'd with the skies, My boyhood's haunt, through days of summer dreaming, Under young leaves that... | |
 | 1830 - 570 pages
...wisdom, and erudition. FLETcHER. (To be continned.) MY HOME. Seest thou my home? 'tis where yon woods arc waving, In their dark richness to the sunny air; Where yon blue stream a thousand flower banks laving, Leads down the hill a vein of light — 'tis there. Midst these green haunts,... | |
 | 1828 - 430 pages
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 | 1831 - 412 pages
...Those landscapes to range undisturbed with a sigh, The Home of my Father's, God's Palace on high. HOME. In their dark richness to the sunny air; Where yon blue stream a thousand flower.banks laving, Seest thou my home ? 'Tis where yon woods are waving Leads down the hill a vein of light—'tis there.... | |
 | 1834 - 270 pages
...brow severe, — And ' / am Happiness,' he said, ' If Virtue guides thee here !' HOME. BY MRS HEMANS. SEEST thou my home ? 'Tis where yon woods are waving...stream a thousand flower-banks laving, Leads down the hill a veil of light, — 'tis there. 'Midst these green haunts how many a spring lies gleaming, Fringed... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 pages
...the sister and the mother, I well believe — but dark" seas roll between. THE SOLDIER'S DEATH-BED. SEEST thou my home!— 'tis where yon woods are waving, In their dark richness, to the summer air; Where yon blue stream, a thousand flower-banks laving, Leads down the hills a vrin of light... | |
 | 1834 - 438 pages
...yictim, oi to cleanse the hands of the sacrificer. CerPOETRY. THE TWO HOMES. SEIST thou шу home T 'Tis where yon woods are waving, • In their dark richness, to the sunny air; Where yoti blue stream, a thousand flower-banke laving, Leads down the hill a vein of light — 'tis there.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1899 - 650 pages
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