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" And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Page 528
1851
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 69

1851 - 856 pages
...cowslip startles in meadows green. The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never я leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace ; Tlit littíe bird sits at hit door in tïie sun A lilt like a Mossotn among the leaves, And lets...
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Garden Walks with the Poets

Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 pages
...be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never...some happy creature's palace. The little bird sits at the door in the sun, Atilt, like a blossom, among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun...
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Taghconic: Or, Letters and Legends about Our Summer Home

Joseph Edward Adams Smith - 1852 - 230 pages
...be seen Thrilling back, over hills and valleys; The cowslip startles in meadows green; The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a bud too mean To be some happy creature's palace." LOWELL. We found a splendid view in various directions,...
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Garden Walks with the Poets

1854 - 362 pages
...be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To bo some happy creature's palace. The little bird sits at the door in the sun, Atilt, like a blossom,...
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The New England Farmer, Volume 6

1854 - 588 pages
...auimais; show them that it is not only for their particular worth they are to bo prized, but because — "There's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palure ;" show them that each flower has not its singk insect dependent upon it for ils support, and...
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The Irish quarterly review, Volume 5

1855 - 1428 pages
...seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; Tlii- cowslip startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun In Its chalice, And there's never...palace ; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lots his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer...
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The Poetical Works of James R. Lowell: Complete in Two Volumes

James Russell Lowell - 1858 - 342 pages
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf nor a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest,— In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best...
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Country Life: A Handbook of Agriculture, Horticulture, and Landscape Gardening

Robert Morris Copeland - 1859 - 876 pages
...be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys ; The Cowslip startles in meadows green, The Buttereup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never...palace ; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer...
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The White Hills: Their Legends, Landscape, and Poetry

Thomas Starr King - 1859 - 438 pages
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice, And there's never a leaf nor a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer...
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The White Hills: Their Legends, Landscape, and Poetry

Thomas Starr King - 1860 - 446 pages
...startles in meadows green, The buttercup catches the sun in its chalice. And there's never a leaf nor a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace ; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer...
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