 | Stray thoughts - 1860 - Страниц: 116
...gladness of a May morning, and sympathising with all who are revelling in its beauty, he says — " I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! But there's a tree, of many, one — A single field that I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - Страниц: 662
...earth herself is adorning, This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while...looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is goue : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam 1 Where... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - Страниц: 356
...While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide Fresh flowers ; while...a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - Страниц: 438
...the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while...there's a Tree of many, one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them spenk of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Alexander Gilchrist - 1863 - Страниц: 460
...reading this marvellous Ode to friends, of omitting one or two ' passages, especially that — — " But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam. 1 Where is it now, the glory and the dream j" 'lest I should bo rendered ridiculous, being unable to... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 438
...While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide Fresh flowers ; while...arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa tree, of many, one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 982
...While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide Fresh flowers ; while...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa tree, of many, one, A single field which... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - Страниц: 318
...While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam 1 Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - Страниц: 410
...While earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam i Where is it now, the glory and the dream 1 Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting ; The soul that... | |
 | R. C. J. - 1866 - Страниц: 304
...adorning,. This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand vallies far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on its Mother's arm :— 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! •—But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single... | |
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But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone... 
