It had been the spring
, it will be remembered, that had prompted them to go on pilgrimage; and me, too, the spring
was filling with strange, undefinable longings, and though I flattered myself that I had set out in pursuance of a definitely taken resolve, I had really no more freedom in the matter than the children who followed at the heels of the mad piper.
Warmed by the spring
sunshine he sat in the caleche looking at the new grass, the first leaves on the birches, and the first puffs of white spring
clouds floating across the clear blue sky.
My golden ball has fallen into the spring
.' The frog said, 'I want not your pearls, and jewels, and fine clothes; but if you will love me, and let me live with you and eat from off your golden plate, and sleep upon your bed, I will bring you your ball again.' 'What nonsense,' thought the princess, 'this silly frog is talking!
"I cannot understand why the Spring
is so late in coming," said the Selfish Giant, as he sat at the window and looked out at his cold white garden; "I hope there will be a change in the weather."
On the evening of the 9th of November in 1878, at about nine o'clock, young Charles Ashmore left the family circle about the hearth, took a tin bucket and started toward the spring
. As he did not return, the family became uneasy, and going to the door by which he had left the house, his father called without receiving an answer.
27-47) They sing of the blessed gods and high Olympus and choose to tell of such an one as luck-bringing Hermes above the rest, how he is the swift messenger of all the gods, and how he came to Arcadia, the land of many springs
and mother of flocks, there where his sacred place is as god fo Cyllene.
Somewhere down in the woods below a bird was trying over in a husky, reedy voice the first few notes of his spring
Then it was that his lips half writhed into a snarl, and the hair of his neck and shoulders involuntarily bristled, while he half crouched for a spring
, his claws spasmodically clutching into the snow-surface for firmer footing.
"They have cleared the poop, and they spring
into the waist.
's real harbingers are too subtle for the eye and ear.
Last night within my chamber's gloom some vague light breath of Spring
Came wandering and whispering, and bade my soul take wing.
It is a clear and deep green well, half a mile long and a mile and three quarters in circumference, and contains about sixty-one and a half acres; a perennial spring
in the midst of pine and oak woods, without any visible inlet or outlet except by the clouds and evaporation.