 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 pàgines
...more than when I tripp'd lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yetj The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race, hath been, and other... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pàgines
...more than when I tripp'd lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day IB lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring f rom an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other... | |
 | Ann Yosy - 1822 - 198 pàgines
...the protection of Him, who can prosper, if it seem good to Him, even the work of his imworthy hands. The clouds, that gather round the setting sun, Do take a sober colouring from an eye, That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality: Another race hath been—and other... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 472 pàgines
...innocent brightness of a new born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting SUB Do take a sober coloring from an eye, That hath kept...; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys and fears ; To me the... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 pàgines
...more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take...; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys and fears ; To me the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pàgines
...more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 pàgines
...Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting tun Do take a sober colouring from an rye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are woo. Thanks to the human heart by which we lire, Thanks to its tcnderae**, its joys, and fears. To... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pàgines
...more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; s, where the verdure leads, from stage to stage, And pasture colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other... | |
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Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. 
