| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - Liczba stron: 438
...inspire; Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter...thou'st drunk, and danc'd, and sung Thy fill , the flow'ry leaves among, (Voluptuous, and wise withall, Epicurean animal!) Sated with thy summer feast,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - Liczba stron: 344
...; Phosbus is himself thy sire. To thee, of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect ! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter know ; But when thou'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous and wise withal, Epicurean animal... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - Liczba stron: 588
...Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee, of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. C Happy insect! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter know; But when thou'st drnnk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous and wise withal, Epicurean... | |
| 1853 - Liczba stron: 560
...mirth. Happy fnsect! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter know : But when thou 'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous,...Epicurean animal !) Sated with thy summer feast, Thou retirest to endless rest. SHIRLEY. gwtjf's fmal Conquest. THE glories of our birth and state Are shadows,... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - Liczba stron: 552
...hear, Prophet of the ripened year ! To thee, of all things upon earth, Life's no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect ! happy thou Dost neither age nor winter know. But when thou'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flow'ry leaves among, Sated with thy summer feast, Thou retir'st to... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - Liczba stron: 482
...; Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee, of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect ! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter...among, (Voluptuous and wise withal, Epicurean animal !) Satiated with thy summer feast, Thou retir'st to endless rest. Translation of ABRAHAM Cowur, 1818-1667.... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - Liczba stron: 584
...mirth. Happy insect ! happy thou, Dost neither ago nor winter know : But when thou'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous,...with thy summer feast, Thou retir'st to endless rest. COWLET. THE HAREBELL. It springeth on the heath The forest-tree beneath, Like to some elfin dweller... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - Liczba stron: 592
...; Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect ! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter know : But when thou'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous, and wise withal, Epicurean animal... | |
| Book - 1854 - Liczba stron: 496
...Phoebus is himself thy sire : To thee, of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth, Happy insect ! happy thou Dost neither age nor winter know ; But, when thou 'st drunk, and danc 'd, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous, and wise withal,... | |
| 1854 - Liczba stron: 456
...; Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee, of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect ! happy thou Dost neither age nor winter know ; But, when thou 'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill,, the flowery leaves among, Sated with thy summer feast,... | |
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