"Owlet" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... of leaves that lag My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, 535 And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, ...
— Coleridge's Ancient Mariner and Select Poems • Samuel Taylor Coleridge
... weary! weary! And the eves were dull and long, With the cricket's chirp of sorrow, And the owlet's mournful song. But in slumber oft she started In the still and lonesome nights, Hearing but the traveller's footstep Hurrying toward ...
— The International Magazine, Volume 2, No. 2, January, 1851 • Various |
