 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...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, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...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, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pàgines
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — 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 : The Pansy ac my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pàgines
...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...that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tnlc repent: Whither is fled the visionary gleam '( Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Oar birth... | |
 | Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 262 pàgines
...exclaimed, what a succession of beautiful pictures ! All full of life ; said Mr. Alcolt ; and he went on 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 : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pàgines
...sun shines warm, And the bahe 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. Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pàgines
...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. Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pàgines
...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, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pàgines
...I hear, with joy I hear ! — 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 : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same talc repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam Î Where U it now, the glory and the dream ? Our... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pàgines
...hear, I hear — with jov I hear ! But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Whither is fled the visionary gleam ! Where is it now, the glory and the dream ! Our birth is but a... | |
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I hear! —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: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? 
