 What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...  The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Pàgina 10editat per - 1838Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1842 - 504 pàgines
...evermore. Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song! And let the young lambs bound, As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...What though the radiance which was once so bright I$e now for ever taken from my sight; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass,... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 426 pàgines
...destroy by giving too definite a form to the unfinished sketch whereon imagination had delighted to excr' What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 414 pàgines
...style. What can be more noble than the following lines? They must find an echo in every human breast. ' What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pàgines
...evermore. Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of ffie May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pàgines
...443 Then sing, ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pàgines
...442 Then sing, yc Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 510 pàgines
...cannot weave over again the airy, unsubstantial dream, which reason and experience have dispelled, " What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splendour in the flower :"— yet I will never cease,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 432 pàgines
...language of a fine poet (who is himself among my earliest and not least painful recollections) — " What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever vanish'd from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splenduur... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pàgines
...evermore. Then sing, ye birds ! sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng; Ye that pipe, and je that play, Ye that through ynur hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May t What though the radiance... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pàgines
...evermore. Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find... | |
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