 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - Počet stránok 524
...how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see Each flower has wept, and bow"d toward the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not drest, Nay ! not so much as out of bed ? When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful hymns... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Počet stránok 936
...her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew-bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward the East, Above an hour since; yet you not dress 'd, Nay! not so much as out of bed? When all the birds have Matins said, in And sing their thankful... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - Počet stránok 548
...wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora' throws her fair Fresh-quilted colors through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept and bowed toward the east Above an hour since, yet you not dressed; Nay, not so much as out of bed? When... | |
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Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. 
