 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? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...  Parnassus - Pàgina 174editat per - 1880 - 534 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...adorning, This sweet May-morning ; And the Children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand vallies far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting ; The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...adorning, This sweet May-morning ; And the Children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand vallies far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pàgines
...were sullen While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 pàgines
...And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have looked...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? 5. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's... | |
 | 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...the visionary gleam ; Where is it now, the glory and the dream? When he had read these lines, he said : was that a thought of life ? No, a thought of death,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pàgines
...coronal, The fulness of your bliss 1 feel — I feel it all. Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning,...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pàgines
...were sullen While the earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...glory and the dream ? V. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star, Hath had elsewhere it's setting And cometh... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pàgines
...every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our hirth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1840 - 464 pàgines
...bliss, I feel — 1 feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, O' This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 pàgines
...warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm :— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! —But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
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