 | Charles Kingsley - 1864 - Страниц: 322
...FOR A LAND-BABY. CHAPTER I. " I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined ; In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...grieved my heart to think, What man has made of man." WORDSWORTH. NCE upon a time there was a little chimney-sweep, and his name was Tom. That is a short... | |
 | Life-lights - 1864 - Страниц: 348
...MAN. (WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING.) I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. H Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trail'd its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - Страниц: 316
...LII LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every... | |
 | Our life - 1865 - Страниц: 234
...abyss. LINES, WRITTEN IN EARLY YOUTH. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - Страниц: 318
...LII LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - Страниц: 116
...LINES WRITTEN IN EAELY SPRING. I HEARD a. thousand blended notes, While in » grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - Страниц: 120
...EARLY SPRING. I HEARD a. thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mox>d when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind....my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every... | |
 | Joseph Brown - 1865 - Страниц: 102
...feeling first suggested will in most minds probably be akin to that eudured by Wordsworth when he wrote : And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. But a little reflection would show us that, in applying the words of the heavenly-minded bard without... | |
 | 1865 - Страниц: 392
...m. LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 't is my faith... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - Страниц: 396
...m. LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 't is my faith... | |
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Lines Written in Early Spring I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much... 
