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" WHEN first the crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden tremor goes Into my veins and makes me kith and kin To every wild-born thing that... "
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The Chautauquan: Organ of the Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle

Chautauquas - 1891 - 828 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mold, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier And inarticulate ardors of the vinc.f —Thomas Bailey Aldrick. KINO CHARLES AND HIS FRIENDS....
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The Poems

Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1897 - 468 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier And inarticulate ardors of the vine. 'I'LL NOT CONFER WITH SORROW" I 'LL not confer with Sorrow...
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The Poems of Thomas Bailey Aldrich

Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1897 - 234 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier And inarticulate ardors of the vine. "I'LL NOT CONFER WITH SORROW" I 'LL not confer with Sorrow...
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Songs of Nature

John Burroughs - American poetry - 1901 - 388 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snowdrifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...bud and briar And inarticulate ardors of the vine. 164 SEA LONGINGS Thomas Bailey Aldrich |HE first world-sound that fell upon my ear Was that of the...
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The Writings of Thomas Bailey Aldrich: Poems

Thomas Bailey Aldrich - Dummies (Bookselling) - 1907 - 304 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier And inarticulate ardors of the vine. "I'LL NOT CONFER WITH SORROW" I 'LL not confer with Sorrow...
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Arbor Day: Its History, Observation, Spirit and Significance, Volume 3

Robert Haven Schauffler - Arbor Day - 1909 - 400 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mold, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier, And inarticulate ardors of the vine. A SPRING RELISH* BY JOHN BURROUGHS From Signs and Seasons...
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Arbor Day: Its History, Observation, Spirit and Significance, Volume 3

Robert Haven Schauffler - Arbor Day - 1909 - 400 pages
...Into my veins and makes me kith and kin * By permission of the publishers, Houghton, Mifflin & Co. To every wild-born thing that thrills and blows. Sitting...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier, And inarticulate ardors of the vine. A SPRING RELISH* BY JOHN BURROUGHS From Signs and Seasons...
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Arbor Day: Its History, Observation, Spirit and Significance, Volume 3

Robert Haven Schauffler - Arbor Day - 1913 - 400 pages
...Into my veins and makes me kith and kin * By permission of the publishers, Houghton, Mifflin & Co. To every wild-born thing that thrills and blows. Sitting...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier, And inarticulate ardors of the vine. A SPRING RELISH* BY JOHN BURROUGHS From Signs and Seasons...
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American Lyrics

Edith Rickert - American poetry - 1912 - 604 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense, of bud and brier And inarticulate ardors of the vine. I'LL NOT CONFER WITH SORROW BY THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH I'LL...
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The Poems of Thomas Bailey Aldrich

Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1918 - 554 pages
...crocus thrusts its point of gold Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould, And folded green things in dim woods unclose Their crinkled spears, a sudden...their glow, I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier And inarticulate ardors of the vine. "I'LL NOT CONFER WITH SORROW" I 'LL not confer with Sorrow...
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