 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1880 - 824 pàgines
...here, Of something done I know not where, find an appropriate commentary in Wordsworth's splendid Ode : But there's a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have looVd upon ; Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1881 - 112 pàgines
...the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps on his mother's arm ; 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! 50 But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : 55 Whither is fled the visionary gleam, Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Our birth is but... | |
 | 1881 - 456 pàgines
...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 : — I hear, I hear,...a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 pàgines
...every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe y Troth Coates look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet ÊDoth the same tale... | |
 | Philip Schaff, Arthur Gilman - 1880 - 1108 pàgines
...wide, Fresh flowers; while tlit sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 on. In — • Doth of them speak of something that is gone ; The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat.... | |
 | Sir William Robertson Nicoll - 1881 - 226 pàgines
...something felt, like something here ; Of something done, I know not where.' The Two Voices. ' But there 'sa tree, of many, one, A single field which I have looked...upon ; Both of them speak of something that is gone. A pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat, Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? ' WORDSWORTH,... | |
 | Jerome J. McGann - 1985 - 182 pàgines
...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: — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! (42-50) The pattern in the first four stanzas is to set a contrast between all that Wordsworth can... | |
 | Jerome J. McGann - 1985 - 182 pàgines
...his insight into the life of things — has resulted in his loss of the concrete and particular: — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which...gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat. (51-5) Scholars who have labored to identify that tree and the "single field," and to locate the spot... | |
 | Robert Weisbuch - 1986 - 366 pàgines
...clearly serve as emblems of a general loss. Just so, Wordsworth in the Intimations Ode confesses to "a Tree, of many, one, /A single field which I have looked upon," both of which speak "of something that is gone" (5 2- 5 4), the glory and the dream. And in these instances,... | |
 | Geoffrey H. Hartman - 1987 - 281 pàgines
...Hence a poetry that fixes so constantly, retentively, on bare markers, totems or natural steles — "But there's a Tree, of many, one, / A single Field which I have looked upon" ("Intimations Ode"). Such markers, that still seem to point to what has departed, are strangely individuated.... | |
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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... 
