 THEY tell us of an Indian tree, Which, howsoe'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free, And shoot, and blossom, wide and high, Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that dear earth, From which the life, that fills and warms...  Conversations on Nature and Art - Strana 721839 - Počet stránok 333Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - Počet stránok 234
...To-mcrrow night, and then I hope that she Will never be So long away again. Anna M. Wells TO MY MOTHER THEY tell us of an Indian tree Which howsoe'er the...blossom, wide and high, Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that dear earth From which the life, that fills and warms Its grateful being, first... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - Počet stránok 428
...lines which ke wrote in her pocket-book, in 1822 : " They tell us of an Indian tree Which, howso'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free, And shoot the blossom, wide and high ! Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that dear earth, Prom... | |
 | United States. Congress - 1925 - Počet stránok 102
...who knew him. Could he speak to-day to his devoted mother, with Thomas Moore he would say to her : They tell us of an Indian tree Which howsoe'er the...blossom wide and high, Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that dear earth From which the life that fills and warms Its grateful being first... | |
 | 1904 - Počet stránok 728
...week, some say oftener ; and in the heyday of his glory he wrote these lines in her pocket-book : — They tell us of an Indian tree Which, howsoe'er the...blossom wide and high, Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that dear earth From which the life that fills and warms Its grateful being first... | |
 | 1893 - Počet stránok 680
...less space than even Kirke White's filial sonnet. They tell us of an Indian tree, Which, howeoe'er the sun and sky May tempt its boughs to wander free...blossom wide and high, Far better loves to bend its arms Downward again to that green earth From which the life that fills and warms Its grateful being first... | |
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