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...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 1 Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,...

...And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...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 its setting, And cometh...

...were sullen, While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are cullin^ O On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star, Hath had...

..." A thousand notes seemed blended into one." Then came " the dark spot—the shadow of herself," " But there's a tree of many one A single field which...the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?" But soon the cloud had again passed away. " Oh evil day if I were sullen, While the earth...

...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 1 Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,...

...birdi, the shepherd boy, Ae., who* vernal happineti the poet deseribes in the I hear, I hear, with joy r hear! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single...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,...

...culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines wum, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam 1 Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? 5. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul...

...coronal, The fulness of your bliss I feel — I feel it all. i Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning,...speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet 228 Wordsworth. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's...

...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,...gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : 39 Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? — • _ Where is it now, the glory and the dreamt Our...