 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 pages
...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, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines wane , And the Bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! — But there's... | |
 | Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 262 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pages
...I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide....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... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...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,...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pages
...I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On 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 — with joy I hear ! But there's a tree, of... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 pages
...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,...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 upon, Both of them speak of something... | |
 | 1842 - 480 pages
...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,...arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'aa tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something... | |
 | 1862 - 512 pages
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there "sa 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 repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pages
...were sullen While Earth herself is aJorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Cliildren are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pages
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something... | |
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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: 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? 
