 | Frances Sargent Locke Osgood - 1863 - Страниц: 310
...them, and sing over them and c; ress them, till they perish in their grasp. This sweet May morning The children are pulling On every side, . In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers. WOKDSWORTH, * We see them coming wearily into the towns and villages wiQ their pin-a-fores full, and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - Страниц: 316
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - Страниц: 318
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - Страниц: 398
...May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, 120 ODE. Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon,... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - Страниц: 618
...were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet Muy-inorning, And the children arc culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the babe leaps up on his mother's arm — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - Страниц: 506
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - Страниц: 408
...Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning ; And the Children are pulling On every side. Iu a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while...the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked... | |
 | 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... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - Страниц: 404
...fulness of your bliss, I feel— I feel it all. O evil day ! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May morning ; And the children...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm ; — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! But there's a tree of many, one, A single field that I have... | |
 | Edward Thring - 1868 - Страниц: 256
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the babe leaps up on his mother's arm:— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! —But there's a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have looked upon,... | |
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On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm... 
