| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - Страниц: 416
...hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. And 0, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Tet in my heart... | |
| 1869 - Страниц: 404
...doubt whether the objects of the choice are actually before them, and with equal presentation. * " We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains...death, In years that bring the philosophic mind." What can be known must be known severely ; but is there, therefore, no faculty for those infinite lands... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1869 - Страниц: 752
...taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory hi the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength...suffering ; In the faith that looks through death, _ In yean that bring the philosophic mind. And 0, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forebode... | |
| William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1870 - Страниц: 382
...bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Te that pipe and ye that play, Te that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XI. And O, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Tet in... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1870 - Страниц: 382
...thought will join your throng, Te that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Peel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XI. And 0, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Tet in... | |
| English poems - 1870 - Страниц: 722
...your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright He now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can...death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. And O, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forbode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1870 - Страниц: 538
...so bright Be now forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...death ; In years that bring the philosophic, mind. Orotund, rising at the close to the high pitch of exnltant joy. I hear the echoes through the mountains... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1871 - Страниц: 630
...young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Yc that pipe and yo that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XI. And O, ye Fountains," Meadows, Hills, aaid Groves, Forebode not any .severing of our loves ! fret... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - Страниц: 968
...so bright Be now forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in onbeams shine As Ч were its natural torches, for divine Should be the light which streams here, to XI. And 0 ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves. Yet in... | |
| 1871 - Страниц: 476
...so bright Be now forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower — We will grieve...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XI. And O ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in... | |
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